My hair sends me dramatic warnings whenever it’s time to get back to the hairdresser.
This time, I went to sleep with my hair up, and when I awoke and let it down, I found myself staring down the barrell of my mother’s hairdo, circa 1977-1989.
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Comment from The Single Girl
Time: May 29, 2007, 12:30 pm
That is awesome! I love the picture.
Comment from lauralyn
Time: May 29, 2007, 11:13 pm
my hair is like that everyday. fortunately my mother’s hair cut 1977-1989 was and still is 1 inch buzz cut. I think I could make a deep association about how my mother is … well, i think this could go bad without a therapist available, so I’ll go back to my well, whatever it is I go back to…
Comment from the brother
Time: June 6, 2007, 7:09 am
mom, i need to borrow a cup of flour.
/i see what i did there
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