<span style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:10pt">I've been having some shitty ass hair days lately.
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<span style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:10pt">Clearly illustrated in Exhibit A – aka the photo taken yesterday.
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<span style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:10pt">I'm the one down there on the left. In case you are all hopped up on <a href="http://www.jamesonwhiskey.com/age_verification.aspx">Jameson's</a> and can't tell.
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<span style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:10pt">Thank god the type of hair day you are having doesn't determine your mood 100% of the time. Because I would have been a grump the entire Columbus Day weekend.
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<span style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:10pt">Anyway, doesn't my hair look all flat and bored? Or boring.
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<span style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:10pt">Point is… when I was a little girl, my hair was always neat. And clean. And perfect. And never a concern.
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<span style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:10pt">Years later, I'm tired of even the 30 minute blow drying sessions with my hair stylist who I think recently quit me because I missed an appointment <span style="text-decoration: line-through;">or two</span>.
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<span style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:10pt">I gave up on blow drying my own hair years ago and realized I need to pay a professional so I can leave my house with hair worth having.
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<span style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:10pt">My hair outside of work is styled the same way year after year. Straight down, middle part.
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<span style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:10pt">I think I fear hair change of any kind – even the simplest change. I already know I'm terrified to color my hair. And since I made the mistake of cutting it a few inches too much a couple of weeks ago, even another hair cut may not be in my near future.</span>

<span style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:10pt"><span style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:10pt">The whole idea of <a href="http://www.hairthursday.com/updates/update-sabra.htm">Hair Thursday</a> would be wasted on me because I'd be given a look and would never pull the trigger on it.</span></span><span style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:10pt">So I'm left with hair I want to put up, pull back and never let down because I ask myself "What the F--- Happened"  every time I look in the mirror.</span><span style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:10pt">
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<span style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:10pt">After seeing the Chris Rock documentary, Good Hair, I realize I don't take my hair seriously -- at all! -- like some women. (And that's not just because I would never consider wearing a hair weave or putting one on layaway because it cost a few thousand dollars.)
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<span style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:10pt">I'm laid back when it comes to these multi-shade of brown (with some white mixed in!) strands on top of my head. And I don't care if someone touches my hair. Except for that woman who came up to me, touched my hair and then asked me if my hair was really mine but that's a whole different thing I suppose. Oh wait, and the stylist at CBS who put his hands through my hair and said "OMG its real, what are you?" They annoyed me just a tad.
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<span style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:10pt">I don't think having a different hair length would make me more interested in my hair. I don't have a face for short hair. Or the courage to sport a hairdo that isn't at least shoulder length.
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<span style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:10pt">Although chopping away a few inches would mean probably I'd have less time consuming hair care and hair style thoughts.
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<span style="font-size:10pt"><span style="font-family:Georgia">But then there would also go blog filler for days when I shouldn't blog about the other things on my mind. </span><span style="font-family:Wingdings">J</span><span style="font-family:Georgia">
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</p><p style="background: white"><span style="color:#444444; font-family:Georgia"><span style="font-size:10pt"><strong>Next stop… </strong>Going to court, a school interview, the Reebok cupcake walk with Jill Zarin and an event (forgot what!) at the Empire Hotel tomorrow. Skipping the premiere of <em>Where the Wild Things Are</em> to make sure I'm home in time for the changing of the guards.</span><span style="font-size:9pt">
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<span style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:10pt"><span style="color:#444444"><strong>Car Song</strong> – <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7dyl0j3WU6Y"></a></span>Hair (musical)<span style="color:#444444">
</span><span style="color:#595959">"Flow it, show it Long as God can grow it My hair"</span></span></p>