This is how the meeting would have gone. Actually, it would have been more of a press
conference. I would walk up to the podium
amidst camera flashes trying to get a good shoot of me. Ever since this photo turned up on the
internet on Saturday rumors have been swirling around the Kid:
At the podium they would snap this picture:
Billy b – I have called you all together to address what has
become a very hot topic at the Cloud, as well as on the internet. That topic of course is my hair. As you can tell yes, it is much shorter than
it was a week ago. I can no longer pull
it into a ponytail or a top knot. I no
longer look like a samurai or a sumo.
Also, yes, I am wearing a pink shirt, because this shirt is bad
ass. I like it and I bought it off the
clearance rack at the big and fat store.
I will know open this up to questions so we can put to rest any rumors
that might be floating out there.
Question 1: Are you actively
interviewing?
Billy b answer to Question 1: I am
always looking for the best opportunity for Billy b, what is best for my career
and health. I am not actively doing
anything but walking and swimming. If
people call me, I listen. If they ask
questions I answer them. Just like
anyone else would.
Question 2: Why the
hair cut then? You loved your hair.
Billy b answer to Question 2: Well I guess that is the question then. Can’t
it be I just decided to get it cut?
Question 3: So you
caved to political pressure from your two wives or bitches as they are known in
some circles?
Billy b answer to Question 3: No, honestly, I can say Dorothy and Rachel
had nothing to do with my hair getting cut.
I know they hated my hair.
However, as important as my friends are to me, I didn’t cave to
anything. I did this of my own free
will.
Question 4: Mr. b I
just can’t believe after all the hype you have raised around your hair, that
you would just go and get it cut of your own free will. So why get it cut now?
Billy b answer to Question 4: The last hair cut I had prior to Saturday was
on October 19, 2013, I know that because that is when Yanet (my stylist) told
me was the last time I saw her was. 210
days without a haircut is a long time for anyone. Especially for this small town boy who lived
90% of his summers with a buzz cut, given by ole Doc Burkle.
Question 5: There has
to be other circumstances. Did you have
lice? Split ends? Dandruff?
Billy b answer to Question 5: after a
long slow breath, and putting hands on each side of the podium. It was 90 plus degrees in San Jose on Thursday. You know hair is in those conditions? Hair is hot.
I sweat a lot. Wet sweaty hair is
hot. It was windy Friday and Saturday
morning. Long hair blows into my
eyes. It annoyed me. I realized long hair is hot, and long hair in
the eyes bugs me. So, I decided to get
it trimmed for the summer. The best
thing about hair is it grows back. So
when I go see Yanet on October 17, I will probably have the same decision to
make. I most certainly did not have
dandruff, split ends or lice. Don’t be
an asshat. Good god. Sometimes you just need to get a
haircut. The hair tells you. For example do you fucking realize I had to
let me hair dry before I went to weigh in on Saturday. You know that took over an hour. That is ridiculous. I don’t fucking blow dry my hair, I air dry
it. So, now can we please end this non-sense? I am not looking. I did not cave to pressure. I got cleaned up. That is all.
Question 6: What
about the pink shirt?
Billy b answer to Question 6: Fuck my
life I turn back to the podium. Regain
my composure. Take a deep breath. Look sometimes you have to take risks. My best friend from the age of 10 sweet Chip
Kenworthy told me that. This shirt is a
risk, but a good one. I dig it. I like how it looks. It is cool.
And for fuck sakes it was on the clearance rack. How you gonna walk away from that. No more questions, on how I look today. I am done.
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