Sunday, 18 September 2011

Tangles...

...The night was deep, the moon was full, and the stars twinkled to light up the milky way. I stared at the star-studded sky and thought about the broken hearts, departed lovers, and a lovely maiden singing by the sea-shore of her neglected beauty...

...Got the picture?

'Cause these aren't the tangles I'm talking about. I'm talking about the tangles IN MY HAIR. =/
My hair are rough, frizzy and FREAKISHLY impossible.
Everyday when i wake up, I stretch my neck from one side to the other, yawn hard, look in the mirror, and say to myself...shouldn't I shave off my head today?Good idea, and get tattoos. Then i smile to myself like this =)
and then grin...like this:  =B

However, I shake that wild thought off my mind, and get suited up for the battle.

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