So many things going on. So little time. Too much time. I have so much running through my brain. Lets see... My car died right in the middle of the road yesterday. And when I say died I mean died. And my hair continues to break and shatter even though I've cut it and quit bleaching it. Yep, I look like Dudley Moore circa 1981 or maybe Pat Benitar? Yes! I am sporting a mullet. I would show you pics but it would scare you and embarass me. I am comtemplating moving into a trailer so that I can have hair extensions.I'm exhausted. But happy. Carless, bald and happy. How will I not end up all alone living in a trailer eating cat food? I don't know. This isn't the path I would have chosen but here I am. Makin' the best of it! Just like me to spill a bunch of random thoughts.
3 comments:
If I had another car I would give it to you my friend.
Also know this.
"It doesn't happen all at once," said the Skin Horse. "You become.
It takes a long time. That's why it doesn't happen
often to people who break easily, or have sharp edges, or who have to be carefully kept. Generally, by the time you are Real, most of your hair has been loved off, and your eyes drop out and you get loose in your joints and very shabby. But these things don't matter at all, because once you are Real you can't be ugly, except to people who don't understand."
--Velveteen Rabbit
Love you and believe in you we all do. See my blog...beautiful You..believe it!
Love your not staying her attitude! You are not only going to survive, my dear you are going to thrive. You hear me!
xo-kristin
Girl, when it rains, it pours. Things will get better. Chin up=)
hey sweet girl
praying your day is better...i'm a couple days late getting over here.
why is it that our hair acts up when our life is stressful?UGH>
take care honey
xo
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