Stevel on His Hair Today
March 3rd, 2007This morning as Stevel was getting ready to leave for work, I asked if he had showered. He said yes, he had, the night before after I had gone to sleep. I explained that the reason I was asking was because his hair was looking a little … wild.
“I like it that way,” he said, messing it up even more with his hands, “People at work give me less shit. They’re like, ‘He looks crazy. He might bite me.’”