I Am So Blessed
I'm easy going.
It's almost 2am and I can't sleep so I might as well post a story.
I had to run to a BSS in Boston today because I was looking for large rollers. The second I walked in I immediately got the stank eye. That made me giddy! LMAO I found my rollers and Bobby pins and stood in line to pay. This stranger came up to me and asked what length was I wearing, she wanted to get that same hair. I looked at her all confused, of course playing dumb cuz I know what she was weave checking me. I said oh I'm sorry this is my hair and she goes oh I know but what length is it so I can buy the same one. I said well I don't know, I don't normally measure my hair *batting eyelashes* the sales person who had just given me the stank eye said "she's about a 16 inch" I was like wow you're good *lying* they went back and forth about the length and the customer wanted to get something similiar to my length and texture. I said I should work here *stank eye again*. I thought of you guys when I turned around, smiled at the cashier and then ran my hands thru my hair and flipped it LMFAO the cashier didn't smile back!
There's something magical about being 39 and getting the stank eye from somebody 25+ years younger than you. Wooooosah *karate kick*
OH NOOO BM, OH NOO lol. GET EM!!!!, you have a way with words! hahahhhhaaaaaaaaaa<----laught @ "cashier didnt smile back" lol
stank a$$ B's...excuse me. shoot if i was the cashier i would have been trying to learn from you. BM you should have parted your hair and been like "see, its mine"!!!! and you should have been like "freak yo weave, freak yo weave!!" in your best(dave chapell/rick james voice"