confession.
yesterday, i almost asked someone where they get their hair cut not because i like it. but because i want to make sure i never go there.
since there's no one else around, we let our hair grow long and forget all we used to know. then our skin gets thicker from living out in the snow.
2 Comments:
At 4:46 PM, Faith said…
In the future, you also need to make sure you work up the nerve to aso take a picture. Because you must share the awful when you find it, if at all possible!
At 10:18 AM, pom. said…
oh hell.
i must remember this is someone asks me where i get my hair cut..
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