grow it long.
let it cover your nipples and hang down the small of your back.
let it blow in the wind and let the ends fly out of the passenger side window.
let it take 2 hours to dry and let it taste salty after a midnight ocean skinny dip.
let it whip around you + stick to your sweat when you dance like a wild-one to your favorite band.
and let it knot up at the back of your head after a roll in the hay with your lover...
hair is an extension of self.
embrace it, hide behind it, dread it, dye it, bleach it, braid it, tangle it, tie it up, let it down or rat it out.
whatever you do, let it grow.