Old Lady Katie.
I discovered this on Saturday:
Not only do I wear bifocals, occasionally drive a granny car, and have hip problems, but now my hair is turning gray at a rapid pace. I’m only TWENTY-THREE, for heaven’s sake! I shouldn’t have to worry about getting GRAY HAIR at this age!
It pains me to say that I have flawed genes. I have always thought of myself of being genetically superior to most of the world because of my sinfully gorgeous hair. Now my favorite feature is RUINED. DESTROYED. FLAWED.
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