That was a slightly misleading post title. I'm not talking about any horrible Ricky Martin song sung in an even worse version by an Idol wannabe.

I actually got a haircut today, and for the first time since the fourth grade, I got some new bangs. I figured it was time for a change. I'm not brave enough for any more piercings and not cool enough to get any tattoos. Actually, I just don't like needles. I figured a new haircut would be be a good change that, if it turned out horribly, would not be permanent.

So far, I like my new haircut. It's not too much shorter than I had it before, but it did cut my post-shower, hair-drying time in half. Good stuff.

Also, I do look a little younger. Maybe I can even get into movies for the kids' price. We'll see. I just hope this whole thing doesn't backfire. I mean, I don't really look like my driver's license picture anymore. If I get carded for something, I hope they believe it's still me.