My Hair-Do

Girl was born blonde and blue eyed.
Tamed down and made it look right.
As I grew-up my hair looked fryed.
Look oh what a sight.

Entered in Rick's"A bad hair day"contest.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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Guzzi Avatar
January 27, 2011 at 6:31 AM
Ok well if it's for Rick Terrie you need to change the form to CHASTUSHKA Light & Love
Loving Iii Avatar
January 19, 2011 at 9:42 AM
i'm not laughing. jhl
Dietrich Avatar
January 14, 2011 at 7:43 PM
I can't remember which one I gave you heads up on. Anyway, this is sure cute and I'm thinking maybe this is the redo? A redo hairdo. haha. Luv, Andrea
Devonshire Avatar
January 14, 2011 at 1:44 PM
I like the revision, Teresa. You could get the proper 7 syllables in the third line if you just said, "As I grew, my hair looked fried." Love you, Carolyn
Mannan Avatar
January 13, 2011 at 8:43 PM
hahaha. good one Teresa.
Devonshire Avatar
January 13, 2011 at 1:42 PM
This is very funny, Teresa. And that's from one blue-eyed blonde to another. I'm going to send you a Soup mail in a moment. Love, Carolyn
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