lolol, All Things Black, Hair, Hair, Here a Hair, there a Hair, EveryWhere a Hair, Hair ! Truly Im Missing this Touch My Hair thing? Im trying to understand it but I caint. If someone stares at your, you dont let them, No ! Not ! Ive had people make my hairs stand straight up. Goose bumps from head to toe. I just go the other way as fast as I can and I never look back. Ive got some of the African American hair on my head. I wonder how it got there? Granny told me, you know, It makes me nervous just the thought of it. Shiver me Timbers. Hugs are good. All my hugs and all my kisses, Maybe an understanding hand touch to my shoulder. No, I still feel the last hand touching my shoulder. Dont touch me, not my head, or my messed up hair, well not unless you want to make out or something. Oh no, do not touch that Ms Mary, Nonono. Okay then, Look at your own risk. Hand Shake? Oh no, lets just nod instead. Yeah, I think next time someone stares at me or my hair, Im going to pretend Im A jerk, a big one.. Save the hand shakes, nods, flinch, and spastic!. Its my seizure I get from weird looks. Spastic Wave, Damn, I want more hair. The Spastic hairdoo, How come them womans have all the hair? Wheres my hair at? Someone touched it, and it disappeared, gone. Man, whats all this nervous talk? Im Nervous,I think I need to go out and pretend Im on a date or something? Im going to spend the evening with someone I havent decided yet. Probably Jesus, hes my most regular and well, I feel other peoples electricity if they have any, I guess I mean Psychic Energy, either that or I just go numb and dont feel nothing. See no evil, Hear no Evil speak no evil. Ill.Have Tea for two. I sure do Love all your Hair. Mines, not the same any more after being touched but Im going to rat it with a tooth brush and put hair mouse in it for my date tonight with handsome... Oh boy, Okay, what happens when 3 Ladies ask People To Touch Their Hair? i would want to pull it a bit so Id say, Only if you let me pull on it and straighten one of them curls out for a minute. Why all this Marvynowitz, Why the Horses Ass all day? Something is wrong with this scenario here? Is it a full moon? Somethings going on and I can tell its got me all chitty chatty and I cant stop... This is what happens to lonely widows who never speak. I just write like obcessive compulsive for my entire life. .. God please help me stop. Awe, Amen. No,Wo M A N.
Posted on: Fri, 20 Jun 2014 02:35:20 +0000
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