You already know that I'll do the honors.
But it always come from a place of love.

10 years ago, she was the shit. oh man.... how time flies.
but anyway, i confess to contemplating about growing my hair out into a big ass fro. haven't done that since i was in the 8th grade. my dumbass elementary, middle, junior high school wrapped all into one was against guys getting cornrolls and twists and stuff like that. i was THIS close to getting twists or cornrolls and i had to shave it all off.

it took me months to grow it. MONTHS. i look back @ my baby photos and damn, i was looking really good with the twists/cornroll combination in my hair. so far, it's been about a month (october 18th) since i got a haircut when i went with my mom on a trip down to dc for a day. my hair is nappy as fuck but it's growing for sure (that used to be a problem). i'm sort of worried about the left side of my hairline on my face. it might be receding.

i want to get twists or cornrolls or possibly both.
another one of my ocd tendencies..
-i have a thing against scratching my hair when it itches because my personality might change, i'll look angry as hell and unattractive. i'll let my head itch the daylights out of me but as of recent times, i've been rubbing my hair around out of sheer boredom or when i'm feeling stressed out.
-i also have a thing against hand against my face like this.
i think that it'll have me feeling depressed or make my depression come back up.
-i don't like to scratch myself for the same reason why i don't want to scratch my hair.
-i actually think that i'll be less nervous when i don't drink tea.
-i think i'm smarter when i leave my curtains open 24/7 especially at night where the light from the streetlights are shining in my room.
damn, my mind is fucked up.