found this note in my google keep

well looky here 2 blogs in one week what a twist no one saw coming. i just found this semi-poem semi-diary entry that i wrote on the tour bus and i thought it was funny and also sad. surprise surprise it might sound like it’s about the hairs on my head but it’s also kind of about my dead dad. ~~ enjoy ~ i entitled it “a note to the hairs my headphones just excommunicated from my scalp” -

well
the 3-4 strands that once resided at the base of my scalp
are no more
just like that!
unexpectedly, oh so suddenly
an entire operation of healing is underway
on a wednesday at 2:37pm
forces im ignorant to begin the process of evaluating this new empty spot
rebuilding, rebirthing —
piecing a previous version of my likeness back together —
strange, I didn’t expect loss on a wednesday
and yet, here I am now
faced with an entire journey
regrowth
redirection
no choice but to accept the reality
that my life will never be the same
dang.