I feel so 80s.

It’s time for a dense post. I will talk about my hair. Haha!

I am really sensitive when it comes to my hair.

One time, I was drunk, I cried to my gay friend and told him that I have a sad childhood because my mother did not style and comb my hair the way other mothers do for their daughters. Hahaha! I know! Okay, that of course I cannot explain, how can I? I don’t even remember saying it!

You cannot touch my hair if we are not friends or family or s.o., I’m telling you, I morph.

Mine has always been long, straight, very black hair, I like it I Love It! But recently, I have just decided to cut it short (shoulder length) and… have it curled. Definitely, outside of my comfort zone. So outside, it’s like me saying I love president Gloria. Haha!

I have to muster all strength to look into the mirror. I feel so 80s! not that that’s a bad thing since I have always loved the classics, but then again, me looking like one, sometimes leaves me out of words.

My hair looks like this.

or sometimes, at its worst, I look like this.

No offense to M.J. fans, but I am girl and, yes, when I can associate my looks to a boy. Gees! It’s scary!

A lot of people have been asking me nonstop, Why the hell Da?

Hmm…
Because I love doing the uncertain. It’s the thing that stops the hell out of me to stop asking and to just jump in. Of course, there are some things that I wish to take back, but hey at least, now I know! The creepy limping is done with.

At least, ngayon alam ko na, I will not do this again! My ultimatum for everyone: NO PHOTOGRAPHS FOR THIS PHASE IN MY LIFE. hahaha!

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Don’t you think life is too boring without it? (Uncertainties, I mean, NOT the curls! Silly.)

~ by dadadoll on September 9, 2009.