....for one of those really cute, perky ponytails. Seriously.
My hair is curly. Oh, not soo bad now that it's getting longer but still. Curly.
And thick. Very VERY thick. So I straighten it. I like that I have options, and again with it growing longer, I take advantage of them.
Well, today is a lazy day. I've gotta pack for my trip next week but other than that it's just a clear, crisp fall day and I've got nothin' goin' on.
So I decide to put on my very favorite Buccaneer sweatshirt and my favorite Marine hat and head to the diner. (jammies weren't an option today - it's late enough I'll be hitting the church crowd and well, that just seems wrong).
The best way to wear a hat is with a pony tail. So I pull it up - YEAH that I can do that - and slap on the hat.
My ponytail looks like some damned gnarled mess. Curl curl curls.
But I'm also not going to take the time - or effort - to straighten the damned thing. Not today. Hell, I'm dressed, what more should they expect.
But ohhh for the beautiful smooth locks that just flow. Shiney and smooth. Yeah, that would be nice. Of course, I don't have the money to BUY hair like that, and I sure as hell don't have the time to make that happen every day - but still......
Now - I'm off to breakfast. Yummy french toast, coffee, sausage. Hmmmmmmmm
Posted by Tammi at November 5, 2006 12:31 PM | TrackBackWhat the heck is wrong with curly hair?
*glaring*
And in a pony tail or under a hat no less?
*evil eye*
Posted by: Quality Weenie at November 6, 2006 11:22 AM