Sunday, June 23, 2013

Hair

I don't know why I have the opinion that I am gonna be the exception to the rule.  Why do I think I'm gonna escape all these side effects?  I am always stunned to have them happen!

My hair is coming out by the strands full.  When I run my fingers through my hair, five or six strands come out.  Oh, big deal, you say.  Well, I can do that 10 -12 times in a row with the same results.  Multiple that and see what kind of effect that has on some ones hair.

I could see the writing on the wall.  Hair cut here I come. Being the cheap skate that I am, I headed off to Walmart for the cut.  A nice, but too talkative black girl cut my hair.  I got a short, manly cut.  Yay,  Yes I am being facetious.  I hate the hair cut.  I hate looking like a man.  I know the Lord understands I did not do this out of rebellion or a desire to be like the women of the world.  I get that.  But I still hate it.

 Here I am in all my stark ugliness.  Makes me soooooo glad I got my wig.


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