december 18th, 2005... Nine days after the big three-O...I have been deemed worthy enough to be wise. I awoke this morning smacking the awful taste out of my mouth with my toungue attempting to produce enuff siliva to mositen the dry cotton that the sand man left and rubbing the gooey sleep from my eye's. I gaze into the mirror and to my surprise a supurb, shimmering, silver strand of wisdom had emerged through my cranial epidermis. It is official...I am...dare i say it...going grey...and at such a young age too.
2 comments:
It's not a grey hair, it's a strand of wisdom! =)
At least your hair has a good chance of staying attached to your head of wisdom! There is always gretian formula. It's a little harder to re-attach.
-Andy
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