I’ve had my hair in a ponytail all day and night, haven’t been able to do that in ages. Yesterday I had to do a Walgreens run and relax my hair and today I’ve got juuust enough length for the tail. Finally grown from possibly the last Chelsea I’ll ever be able to get away with until I’m an old kook to a pretty raging Shag. Hurrah Shag. Best thing for me a Shag – I hate to cut / shape / style my hair at all. Waking up with your hairstyle in full glory preshaped is pretty wicked.
Yea, I wake up in full glory. A clamshell opens up and I emerge natural lithe and fancyfree. There are birds and lotus petals. Ukelele ballads have been written. It’s why I’m hot.
OK bedtime.
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