I've previously described some of the impersonations that my hair has attempted. Although I didn't get around to taking photos, I'm reasonably certain that any reader could imagine them.
I woke up on Saturday and I really don't know what to say about this one:
Gone wild?
Gone Star Trek?
Attempting to fly?
The probability that the creature the hair adorns is in fact human?
I am 30-mumble, married, and I work from home.
We have approximately no children which is the biggest conversation killer for meeting new people. A dog just doesn't seem to cut it for the purpose of mutual child-related bragging.
I was always mad-keen on horses, although I haven't ridden for years. I also have a masochistic desire to learn ancient Greek. One of the few words I can remember is that for a passion for horses, hence the name.
8 comments:
Why, that's the old sulphur crested look! I've pulled that one off couple of times in the past!
Please please PLEASE make this your Facebook profile pic. :D
@ Sue Ellen.
No.
Who is that in the pic?
I love it! Spray the tips pink and strut out to meet the day!
Beyond cute. That hair owns YOU girl!
:-)
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