Wednesday, June 17, 2009

Days of pain

Ugh
Hair combing when I was little was the worst

Screaming, crying, yelling, more creaming, running, hiding, hiding the comb, greasing, more screaming, silent tears
Sounds like a relationship (Set Adrift on Memory Bliss)
Now I have control of my hair- kinda
Its starting to get rounder in shape- especially in the back, so I am becoming more happy with it.

It takes forever to do it without pain...

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