I guess I am not really opposed to being old. i am not even really opposed to being grey. The truth is that my dream is to have Emmylou Harris grey hair when I am up there.
I am not sure why my heart jumps when I walk into the bathroom to put on my face and instead of day old mascara on my face I find a patch o grey. A EFFING PATCH. They are taking over.
I'm not old.
25 is young.
Stress?
Tuesday, October 7, 2008
Does grey mean I am old?
Posted by Shannon at 12:55 PM
Labels: Grey hairs dont hurt when you pull them from your scalp, lame, on the road to being Emmylou
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