June 9th, 2006

I'm daft and drunk

My dreads make me happy. I love not worrying about what my hair is doing. I love the way they look different every day. I love how people talk to me because of my hair. I love how they feel when I run my fingers through them. I love that they mean more to me than I ever thought they would. I love how I'm constantly playing with them. I love that they're lumpy and bumpy and irregular. I love that I love them.

Sorry, I was just feeling a bit that way out.

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