A few days ago, I noticed a white (not grey) hair in the middle of Dr. J's chest.
Dummmm .... dum, dum, dum .... DUMMMMMMMMMMMM!
After realizing that it was not, in fact, a string, he claimed to be wearing it with pride ... except that he covered it immediately and won't let me see it again. I think whitey will get special recognition on Dr. J's 35th birthday this year.
Beach
6 years ago
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Before I cut my hair off last December, I had a very long, WHITE, coarse hair that I felt ambivalent about. On one hand, I liked it because it meant I wasn't a youngin' anymore. On the other hand, I hated it because it meant I wasn't a youngin' anymore. Now that I'm close to 30, I'm admittedly glad that I chopped my hair and don't have to see Whitey as often as I used to.
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