The result of recent poll dances show that Democrats are back in business again.
Um... not that poll. My poll. Garnering 10 votes, the results are as follows:
1. (0) Thought this hair remained left over from a Halloween costume
2. (1) Thought I was brave enough to chop off my own locks
3. (2) Thought the strands belonged to a dead horse.
4. (1) Thought it was from a Princess Leah costume
5. (6) Thought I inherited it from my grandmother
The correct answer, creepy but true, is #3. The horse that my son road a few months back is now living in pastures of clouds. After Tango died, the vet cut off his tail and gave it to A. as a keepsake. She then took various strands and gave them to people who loved her horse - one of them being Stink.
Some moms keep their kids belly button cords, or their foreskin. We keep dead horse hair. Come on by for a visit anytime... I'll let you pet it. Then we'll eat tacos.
Friday, November 10, 2006
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I have a hair story. Once years ago, I was staying at my boyfriend's house overnight. In the morning I was rummaging thru his bedside table looking for who knows what.[probably trouble] In the 2nd drawer a long brown pony tail was curled in the corner. Visions of murderers with souveniers danced in my head. Turns out it belonged to a beloved x who cut her hair. He had never gotten over her or, her haircut. Oh, yeah, we broke up soon after....duh.
Julie
Oh! Gross. Also, can I see a bigger picture?
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