Sunday, February 01, 2004

When people tell me that they like my hair, I dont' know how to accept the compliment. I always respond with some sort of excuse, as in:

"Really?? Thanks.. uh..I am actually in the process of growing out."

or

"uhhh.. ohh.. well, I'm wearing it tied up because it is in transition. I'm cutting it soon. Really. When I find the time, I will do something with it."

The truth is, I hate my hair right now. I'm used to having really big, really freaky hair. And now, it's plain. I hate plain. I miss my crazy hair. BUt when my hair grows out, and i'm between haircuts, I always go through this phase of wanting long hair. I notice girls with long flowing locks and say.. "yeh.. I can do that too." BUt then I just find out (AGAIN) that my hair doesn't work that way and end up chopping it all off. Then I'm happy. I'm happy with short hair. I Think it matches my personality more. I'm just looking for a new hairstyle to get. THen, I will make my move.
Okay.. enough. I'm waaaaay over the limit on my use of the word "hair" in this blog.

Here's the tip of the day:

Boys, what are you thinking when you wear your pants hanging off your ass? Did you pick that outfit out in the morning and say to yourself,

"hmm.. I think I'll wear THESE today... and I'll hang them off my ass."

DId you honestly think you'd look good? Honey, to tell you the truth, that ass crack showing right there is most unflattering. In fact, you look really REALLY bad. No one wants to see your underwear. And no one, I mean NO ONE wants to see that you're wearing the same underwear as yesterday. Lets have some common courtesy and buy a size that fits.
Cheers!