There was one exception to this statement. I woke up yesterday to witness a mutation of sorts. Somehow in my sleep one hair changed from black to gray. But this solitary hair was also on speed and powered past its peers to grow to twice the size of the other hair counterparts.
That's when I grabbed the tweezers. Gray hair - okay. Gray hair almost long enough to braid - not okay. Here is my likely appearance in two years:
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we need a real picture of the alleged gray hair.
You can join the league of extraordinary gentlemen and be the one who vanquishes foes with your mad musical panache.
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