January 3rd, 2003

(no subject)

So my grandma came over today and saw how dirty my hair was since I've been growing dreads, and that because of them I will never get a job, never get a girlfriend, that my hair will fall out by the time I'm thirty, and that my parents should kick me out of the house. All on account of my dreads. It's not like I'm never going to wash my hair again.