If I had to have a girl randomly picked to date me, and I could only choose the state, I'd choose the Bluegrass State. I would've told the girl at Applebee's today that she was absolutely beautiful, except for a few things: because of my grease and slag-laden jeans, not to mention my ugly stubble and absent patch of hair. And honestly, it would've been a bit awkward.
I can picture myself as a confident guy that could go up to a girl and tell her she was pretty, or hell, even talk to her but for a few minutes. But then I just choke and retreat. Good ol' C&R.
Well that's all I had to say.
may be next time you should leave your hair to the professionals. and go ahead talk it up whats the worst that can happen???
ReplyDeleteas long as the hair grows back, i won't mind giving my hair another try, only with some better equipment.
ReplyDeleteAnd good news, the patch is finally evening out!