Here are some of the perks of the shaved head life:
- Super quick showers (because who needs shampoo?)
- Minimal/ Unnoticeable shedding (the hairbrush hairball is no more!)
- Low maintenance (no bad hair days, nothing to tie back, nothing to snag in chairs, zippers, glasses...kind of like the cape-less superhero life that Edna Mode endorses)
- The fuzziness (the growing hairs are soft and fuzzy...as long as you go with the grain)
Along with feeling more conscious about my clothing, I am much less aware of my hair. I don't feel any different as myself, having a shaved head, and only notice the difference when I look at myself in the mirror or when someone comments on it. As mentioned before, it's extremely low-maintenance; so I don't have to worry if my part looks weird or if I have hairs sticking awkwardly out of a bun or if a braid has gone awry. The amount of attention I used to spend maintaining my hair is now diverted elsewhere, which is kind of nice in the moments I realize, "oh, I haven't been worrying about my hair."The decreased attention to hair plus my wearing head scarves from time to time sometimes makes me feel a bit demure. Multiple cultures implement some sort of head-covering to imply humility or modesty. I guess I get some feeling of that with removing the distractions of hair styling and the occasional head scarf covering.
Examining my impressions of my shaved head exemplifies one of the many ways my physical appearance impacts my perception of myself and of how others view me. We'll see how they change as I let my hair continue to grow out. My guess is that once it gets to about an inch, I'll start looking like a Korean middle-school boy. Oh, the joys of short hair. :)

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