Reasons why I always envied Bob Marley
And that is why I've always wanted Big Hair.
When I look in the bathroom cupboard mirror (from the neck upwards), I am just about content with the size of my hair. This is because it is in proportion to the size of my face.
Here is someone with hair about the same size as mine.
|This woman is saying, 'I'm so glad my hair is like Fran's. I just so wish I were as stunning as she is.'|
|Fran in a blue dress (with Small Hair)|
|This person is saying, 'I wish Mummy had waited until I was 7 to push me into my modelling career.'|
|This woman is saying, 'I've got so much eye make-up on, if I dare nod my head, I'll never get it back up.'|
|This woman is saying, 'They said I looked like I'd been dragged through a hedge backwards. As I told them, I had, but the hedge came too.'|
|Fran in the same blue dress but with Big Hair|
What inspired this post, you ask, apart from the usual crazy and random decision that precedes most of my posts?
|Fran's face with Limpet Hair. Reassuringly, the face is not normally blue. Which goes to show one can find comfort in any small thing when one is desperate.|