S.K.
said...
"Then I like to run my hand across the top of my head. Each hair only 3/8” long, but collectively just long enough to propel a fine mist of perspiration into the air for all to share."
For some reason, this sentence struck a chord with me, and I fell upon one knee and praised the lord up high.
And he was all, "word."
Posted July 3, 2008 06:43 AM
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