
Luckily, she did not notice I was snapping this picture, otherwise I'm sure I would of received the Legendary Navy Commissary Smackdown.
So who told this poor woman that this 'do was becoming? Seriously, who? Her formerly abused daughter, who secretly wishes ridicule and pain on her mother? Her passive aggressive spouse, who secretly wishes he could slowly poison her with toxic weave material? Certainly not her hairdresser. Surely not.
Someone needs to be painfully honest with this poor woman. Honestly.
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You gals are having entirely too much fun while I am stuck here at work.
::sulks::
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