I love this story about NieNie.
When I was younger my mom wanted to bring back my curly hair and she thought that if she cut it short the curls would come back. So she took me to a local salon and asked the guy to cut it short so that my curly hair would come back.
While as he started to cut, I started to cry.
The shorter it got, the more I cried.
By the end, I was hysterical. My mom looked at her short haired daughter who had a curly little 'fro at this point and told me that she would buy me whatever I wanted.
I took her up on that offer, but the damage was done - I looked like a little boy for the longest time.
I remember going over to meet my new neighbors and I heard their mother say, "Aww, go play with the neighbor boy."
I quit right there and went home.
To say that I learned my lesson should have been a given but now I look back at my college hair cut and it looks a little like a short lesbian cut too.
Well kids - This One is keeping her hair long from here on out.
Tuesday, September 23, 2008
To Do: Don't Forget Nie
Posted by this one at Tuesday, September 23, 2008
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1 comments:
i loved this story too, she is so lovely :)
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