Banged up

First thing I did with three of my twenty combs: cut my bangs:

I get that mood every once in a while. Except, I keep forgetting how biking can fuck up this hairdo. And of course, today is the day I got a new bike. This time it's the perfect one.

But I sure look like a wreck.

Time to dress up and head back in to the city for new years eve. By tram.
Happy New Year people, Happy New Year.