The Framptons are doing some money-juggling lately, as in we are owed some and owe more than we’ve been paid. It’ll all come right in the end, but meanwhile, I haven’t wanted to spend the money on getting my hair cut. The consequences of which, unfortunately, is that my hair resembles that of Partridge Family scion, Keith:
Really. It’s my everlasting shame.
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Actually isn’t that hair cut back in style? Hmmm. Maybe it’s just where I live.
Just imagining your face with that hair made me smile so big.
I’m broke as can be, but I’ll donate money if you get rid of that hairstyle!
Maybe we can do one of those online auctions?
Abby! You just made me crack up! Thanks.
Sandy, I think the haircut might be back in style–for someone under half my age. Me, I look awful.
Kwana, glad to make you smile.
I am, btw, skilfully using bobby pins to pin odd sections back so I just look fashionably unkempt. I will get it cut soon, I promise. Although I don’t know whether to go short or try to grow it long. Since I can’t afford it right now, I’m gonna have to wait and see what seems right.
Megala,
Me too, except its razor blades! So, I’m growing a Di Niro Deerhunter goatee! Coming in mostly white, it makes me look like a pissed off Burl Ives!!!