I come from a family of vivid dreamers. The other night I dreamed my head was really hot. When I looked in the mirror, all the hair on the back of my head and over the top in an even 3-inch band was reduced to one-eighth inch black stubble. I remember thinking, "Geeze, how can I style my remaining hair to cover up this black forest of whiskers?"
I woke up and my head was, indeed, really hot.
But I still had hair.
2 comments:
Hurray! You still have hair. weird dream...as always.
This is a pic of my older brother Pat. He was in Jail at the time this pic was taken. He was diagnosed with drug induced schizophrenia which is why he cut his hair this way. My brother passed away in 2012 soon after his incarceration from an asthma attack in his sleep. It really is saddening to see his pic repeatedly used for fake news. Im praying one day some3takes it off here. He was an addict not circus attraction.
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