Monday, February 11, 2013

Idiosyncrasies





It's rather strange, but for me very true....

I cannot concentrate, nor can I be productive when my hair needs to be washed. I've tried ignoring the nagging thought, telling myself it doesn't matter. But like a lone cricket chirping in the dead of a sleepless night, my brain ticks away at me, "Wash it. Wash it."

Everyone has their special weirdness, clean hair is mine.

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