Saturday I had gone to Wal-mart & then stopped by my mother's house. I was wearing a wig because I chopped all my hair off & sometimes I don't feel like wearing a bandanna.
So I come home & park my car & my neighbor says "I like your hair! With those bangs you look like you're 25."
I said thanks, but launched into my whole "It's a wig" speech.
Why do I do that?
I think part of it is just because I don't want to be ANYTHING like Mommy Dearest so I see no reason to hide the fact that I'm wearing a wig.
Another part is verbal diarrhea.
That is all. :-)
"verbal diarrhea" .... you? .... never ....
ReplyDelete@Daddy Papersurfer Yer funny!
ReplyDeleteHi there. I really appreciate the points you made. I don’t think I’ve actually thought about it in that way. I can really appreciate how you approached the subject matter and what you said really gave me a new perspective. Thanks for taking the time to write this all out.
ReplyDelete@Belgie Well, I guess that's one way to try to get comments on your own blog. But I think this comment would fit a different post better than this one...
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