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27 April 2006

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Oh, Lavonne, it isn't that I don't like dreads. I love dreads. They do, in fact, rock. I just don't like the getting to dreads stage. And DearSweetDave doesn't really like them so much because they scratch his face and he can't run his fingers through my hair.

But it's MY HAIR. We all know that. And at the moment, my hair is still rather dreadful!

What's wrong with dreads? Didn't you have them before? If I remember correctly, they rocked!

Ha! I am always having to remind myself to go look in the mirror to make sure I brushed my hair. I usually look like I just pulled my head out of a blender.

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