For your amusement, here are some old student cards and driver’s licenses showing the growth of the hesher ‘do. Love 1990; the smirk says I’d really found my balls.
And in the last snapshot, I’m twenty-threeish. Started balding thereafter and gave myself the dignity buzz at 30. Now, I compensate with ridiculous beards and muttonchops.
I miss headbanging with substance. I miss windmills. But the spirit lives on.
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