My hair is like straw. It’s long, bleached blonde, fried, has a lot of split ends, and takes forever to straighten in the morning. It never ends up looking good. My mom’s hair is shoulder length, dirty blonde, and wavy. She doesn’t try much. My dad’s hair is short and brown but turning gray. But my sister somehow has good hair. Her hair is smooth and silky. It’s easy to work with and style. She can run her fingers through it without getting her hand tangled in a rat’s nest. I envy her long smooth hair.
January 13, 2009