With his hairstyle, something that could possibly
equal a helmet because of its volume and safe qualities,
he often had trouble trying to maintain it. The curls often
got tangled within one another, creating a rather messy
birds nest. Usually he would be able to work through the
curls in the morning; however, his strength and years of
skills had went against him. The curls were too wild for
him to tame, becoming tangled with his brush, which
eventually got lost within his mass of curls. It was
beyond embarrassing, even more so because people
were staring at him, possibly judging the sight before
them.