Now I'm sure something is trying to tell me someone. Or something like that
So, I'm in Bar Prague, browsing through As She Was while I'm waiting to find out where I'm meant to meet someone for drinks, and I click on this. Several people have commented on the horrible haircut, and one person even added a note which said, "devil's haircut!" And just when I was about to return to the photo-pool, the bartender puts a new CD on, and the first track which plays is, yep, Devil's Haircut by Beck. I haven't heard or even thought about that song in a really long time, but I certainly wasn't expecting to be thinking about it twice in the space of a minute, for two completely different reasons. Weird.