I Performed a Post-Breakup Hair-Burning Ritual With My Friends

We all have the power to transform the mundane into something memorable

Kim
Know Thyself, Heal Thyself

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I am prone to unrest and occasionally like to invite chaos into my life. So when two of my girlfriends and I were simultaneously going through heartbreak, I devised a plan: we would cut and dye our hair, burn the scraps in a firepit, and speak our goals into existence over the flames while passing a bottle of Snoop Dogg’s 19 Crimes. Like phoenixes, we’d rise from the ashes as brand new women — or something like that.

Reality had me squatting over a firepit with an electric lighter, attempting to set flame to a pile of hair symbolically doused in wine. In case anyone else was unaware, wine does not catch fire (use 80-proof liquor instead).

It’s not every day that friends willingly participate in my ideas. As punishment for losing a game, I once suggested locking the losers in a pitch-black shed while the winning team circles the perimeter with torches. I thought it was hilarious, and my friends all agreed — up until the losing team was determined.

To my surprise, my girlfriends were committed to the hair-burning ritual. We managed to turn a paper bag into kindling and got a small fire going. We passed a bottle, a joint, and took turns sharing…

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