Senor Evergreen cut his hair. Short. Like, ridiculously short on the sides and a little longer, so it puffs up, on top.
He showed up to pick up a frisbee he left here with his new haircut and a red plaid buttonup shirt tucked into blue jeans.
All of you who know him know how fuckin' weird this is. Six years. WTF.
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