Horrid.
And you can’t even see the worst of it, as that is taken under the bad bathroom light. I do not wish to look at it too closely in the daylight. Vampire hair!
Anyway I am trying to distract myself as Mr. T is singing a song about heartworm to the Black Dog. Every so often the Black Dog glances at me piteously. But you know my songs are worse, Black Dog! Unless … unless you want me to chime in with a duet? This confirms my suspicions that the Black Dog is going deaf.
(“You get the injection … you don’t need the tabLET! Wormy wormy heartWORM! No worms in your heart! Because you get the injecSHUN! You don’t need the tabLET!”)
Your stripes are nowhere near horrid. Of course, I haven’t seen it in the daylight. ;)
It looks good!
it’s not so bad. in fact, it’s quite nice. so long as you keep your body at that rakish angle, you’re sorted. ahhaha.
no, really, it looks nice.
Okay, so I’m no judge of hair.
But “vampire hair”? That’s fantastic. Pardon me while I rouse the righteous peasantry and we storm your castle. Ideally, your hair should be in the highest tower making lascivious threats at a girl in a very low-cut nightdress.
But that’s probably all optional.
Songs about Heartworm: there should be a CD. It sounds entirely prog-rock. Or maybe, Country?
very sexy. Like i said if you hate it so much, you can always put a rinse through it. But i like it!