Bald
When I was younger, I was terrified of going bald. Salena told me to
stop bitching about it or stop hanging out with her. I used to have
hair down to the middle of my back. It was red and wavy. It was thick
as a rope. Well those days are gone. It is starting to get a bit thin
in back. I used to joke that I would shave my head at the first real
sign of baldness and just never grow it back again. Well, that seems to
be good therapy. Being bald is no big deal. Going bald is annoying and
worrying about going bald is just plane painful.
Last night at the wedding I got some complements on the bald head. I
know it isn't the head they noticed, it was the posture and the nice
shirt. People really do pick up on your confidence. I can usually
fake it for a while.
Any one want a picture?
It wasn't me. You can't prove anything.
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2 comments:
"Any one want a picture?"
Yes. This I've got to see.
I meant a picture from the wedding, by the way. I've seen the bald head.
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