After pulling quite a few weeds this morning, I tugged at what seemed like hardly any hair. It filled a huge flower pot and (amazingly) left frazzled tufts in my scalp which are still relatively attached.
I am kicking myself (gently) because this was my chance at a mohawk... and I pulled OUT the middle hair. I can still glue some yarn on, though.
And maybe if I'd been VERY creative, I could have left patches the shapes of the continents... or a Nike Logo, or something...
You'll be glad to know, this is the last set of photos of me and my shiny done I plan to post for a while... It is therapeutic to see myself as others see me... and realize that I have NOT turned into Medusa. What a relief.Oh, and contrary to what some people have thought... I did NOT find a hole in my head... nor did I find any antennas.
3 comments:
I love your Photoshopping your "bad hair" day!
Ah, advertising, ya can't escape it. Pretty soon they're going to be remote-syncing the pulses of the viens in our eyelids to transmit commercials in our dreams!
I want to thank you for your kind words. Much needed at this time in my life. Before I went to your site I just thought you were a well spoken, generous gal... but then, oh my gosh, you are so much more! How can I think of tranquility????? How can you have such humor and wit and talent. You are a tough kid and I find inspiration in your persona! You are like a little angel who unknowingly has been sent to comfort me. I go in tomorrow morning to check on a lump found a year ago in my left breast and it seems to be growing. Hopefully its nothing and tomorrow it will be just another day dealing with stupid crap. God I never thought that I would be wishing for just the crap I been dealing with. I love my kids and this scar the shit out me!!!
Thank you from the bottom of my heart.
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