and here i just showered and got all gussied up for nothing.
i imagine that most men don't get so excited about getting their hair cut but i like to go up to my barber shop in the castro on a friday evening and get my hair cut and then strut around feeling all new and pretty. usually i go for a slice of pizza and a beer afterwards and i sit in a window seat to eat if one is open and i watch all the people going by and i usually feel so abundantly pretty that i think each and every one of them is stunning and i bask in our mutual stunningness.
i have no idea if i am really all that pretty after a haircut but that of course is not the point.