THIS IS MY HEAD
Alright, so I've hacked off all my hair. Why? Why not! No razor, nor scissors shall approach my head until one of these three criterion have been met:
  1. 60 days pass
  2. I get bored
  3. I get a date

If I manage to make the 60 day mark, or hell, even the 30 day mark, I'll string all the images together into an animation, which'll hopefully make me look like one of those hair-growing play-doh things you might have had as a child.

You're saying to yourself, "The first two make sense, but what about the third?" Well, this is an art project of sorts, and people are destructive. (Why else would bubble wrap exist? Not to wrap packages, certainly.) Therefore, I thought I'd combine the two, and let some special someone have a go at destroying an art project! Utterly borking the fuck out of it! This has no downside. None whatsoever, because the possible outcomes are:

  1. I get a date, which is fun
  2. I come out with a cool animation, which is also fun
  3. I get bored and do something else, which isn't bad because I'll be doing something more interesting.

So without further ado, here are the pictures of my daily progress!
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