Jeez Louise, you should see my hair today. I swear I look like an older, fatter Florence Henderson from the Brady Bunch. I'm TRYING to let it grow. REALLY TRYING... I've had it short and spiky for five years now, I'm tired of it, I would like it to be chin length. I'd post you all a picture, but even me, who makes fun of myself all the time, is too vain for that... But this is pretty much how it looks, just shorter in the back. Egads, what a horrid do.....
I blew it dry, straightened it, with no products on it, and it's flatter than a flitter... Yikes, it's scary looking. And I'm no real crazy about the color either. I'm never crazy about the color, but when I look back at my pictures, I was wayyyyy too blonde. I've toned it down the last year, with a medium golden blonde color, but I'm gonna take a deep breath and dry dark golden blonde. I'm gonna hate it, I know I am. I'll be sitting around with Tide on it, trying to get some of the color out. But it's just something I HAVE to do. Know what I mean, Vern???
Here's the story,
Of a man named Brady,
Who was busy with three boys of his own.
They were four me,
Living all together, but they were all alone-.
Till the one day when the lady met this fellow,
and they knew they was much more than a hunch.
That this group,
Must somehow form a family.
That's the way we all became the Brady Bunch,
The Brady Bunch- the Brady Bunch
That's the way- we became the Brady Bunch.
Of a man named Brady,
Who was busy with three boys of his own.
They were four me,
Living all together, but they were all alone-.
Till the one day when the lady met this fellow,
and they knew they was much more than a hunch.
That this group,
Must somehow form a family.
That's the way we all became the Brady Bunch,
The Brady Bunch- the Brady Bunch
That's the way- we became the Brady Bunch.
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