Okay so sometimes my mind does these little dances, plays jokes on me and I'll end-up just thinking of the most random crap.
This is one of those times.
This is what ran through my mind the other night while brushing my hair.
Set to the tune of "The Sound of Silence".
THE SOUND OF GREYNESS
Hello Grey hair, my old friend.
I see you've come to torture me again.
With your curly and unruley ways...you refuse to behave.
You won't be tamed with the likes....of a brush....I've asked too much.
Of the harshest dyes, well you refuse to be touched.
And to that stray white hair that's appeared on my chin...
Just when did you begin?
Oh I'd like to know....but you see now you've got to go...
And be dyed, plucked and forever Silenced.
Yes, that's indeed how my mind works....kinda sad isn't it??!!
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LOL, thats cute. I can relate to that way of thinking. Its good to find humor, I guess.It's depressing enough to dye your hair and find that 3 days later the gray has returned. Where would we be without a lil humor.
Sometimes I feel like I could just lose all sanity as I look in the mirror and see the doom of age has approached my body as well as my head and face.
My hair is not only getting whites and grays but falling out as well. Sucks, getting older!!
- dollhead78
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