ruggedeagle40 said:I think you’re holding some serious biases against long-haired guys 🤣
I wasn't a high school dropout, I quit drinking when I turned 18, I've always gone for girls who wear minimal makeup, and long hair drives me crazy. Emo kids weren't even a thing back when I was growing up, I was never into metal, and going out was pretty rare. I'd usually just hang with my small crew at a local diner, debating philosophy (or whatever we thought passed for it back then) until the manager kicked us out around midnight.🤣...
But...
I loved (and still love) sitting in the grass. Real nature, though🤣... not hanging out in the city like some bum.🤣
As you can see, most things you "outgrew" by getting a haircut, I never had to deal with in the first place.🤷
On the flip side, my parents wouldn't have let me pull that stuff off. Plus, being at a prep school, I was always surrounded by "nerds," so that probably played a part too.🤷
Don't even get me started on University...
Biases or no biases. That's your call.
- Once upon a time. Not anymore.
- I stopped way earlier.
- Girls today are just gross on their own.
- Depends on how she looks.
- Just lucky timing on my end.
- I only went out a handful of times in six months.
- Unfortunately, yeah. Luckily, not with hair that long.
- I do that now. Solo.
- Sitting in the grass is a risk for critters and kidney stones.
- Getting a haircut was the final straw.
- I was a rebel at home. Now, I'm a revolutionary.
Basically, just smaller teenage phases that got shut down early. They aren't comparable to yours because the eras were different. ☕
By the way, tell me—what was it like chilling in nature or at a cafe while shells were falling on your city (since you're from Indianapolis)?