An Ode to Shaved Heads
I don’t like my hair. This is not novel or unique; it seems like most people dislike their hair. People don’t usually get why I dislike my own, though, the same way I raise an eyebrow whenever someone with seemingly flawless hair complains. I always wished it was thicker, fuller, less curly, more manageable, more tamable.
Back when haircuts were a thing you could get regularly without breaking quarantine, I used to dread…