Hey folks, had an interesting experience today. Took a train to Zug to go hunting for some aromatherapy oils and while I was out window shopping at a crystal store, this guy came up to me and was all, "Heey, I like your rasta!" I was surprised because this is literally, like the second time anyone's commented on my hair while I was out, but I said "Yeah, thanks, but you know, it's not actually rasta for me." He made a face and was like, "Really?" and I was like, "Yeah, really. Dreadlocks aren't JUST rasta." He shrugged and proceeded to hit on me and ask me back to his room for a coffee despite how I was actually holding a coffee cup in my hand. I think I made this face: :S because this bewildered me on a number of levels, not the least of which is that I've never been hit on in English before, let alone German (which we were speaking).
Later on in the train station, some guy walked past me and gave me this really serious nod before saying "Your dreadlocks!". And that's it. I made this face again after saying thanks :S
Introducing Crowley! He's my fork :D I haven't got an Aziraphael yet, but I'll find him.