A few days ago I made a post asking for help on where I could possibly get dreads in my area. I recieved an immediate comment from the wonderful soulhaus telling me that she's in the dread business and is willing to come up to my area for a full fledged dreadfest. Awesome right? After much consolation and plans being made we decided on a time and place gangsta style. "3 o'clock under the flagpole, be there or be square...I know where you live." (Except she doesn't really know where I live (nor do I at this point) (am I allowed to put paranthesis in a paranthesis?) (did I spell paranthesis correctly?), and well it obviously wasn't as 4th grade as that but moving on.) Yesterday, my aunt, cousin and I all spent a nice long day shopping in the sun, and my aunt who just got over chemo for breast cancer (obviously this doesn't have much relevance to the post other then well..umm...she lost her hair, perfect there we go...hair dreads, it all conects!) was very tired/a bit on the sick side. So as I was driving home, I might have driven a
Long story short, the ticket is coming in place of the dreads for now and well I feel bad for soulhaus because from what I understand she was planning all these plans to do stuff in SF and now she can't. So boo on that and I'm crazy sorry.
NOW, you must be asking yourself..."why all the hatin'? It's your damn fault!!" NO it's your fault people. I keep looking at this community, because the addictive factor has taken hold of me. And every damn time I look at the pictures of all you beautiful people with beautiful dreads, I hate you more. Hate is a strong word, I understand, but hey I'm a 5 year old at heart, it's cool.
SO to leave you on a good note, I'll post picture of my non dreaded self under a , hopepfully that will help you dislike me about as much as I dislike you!!
P.S. I really don't hate you guys, it's just that I took a nap and when I looked in the mirror after I woke up, I was a tad on the green side...okay?!?!!