North_Ranger
Staff member
When my hair started going curly in my teens, I hated it with a vengeance. I had always had nice straight hair that was easily manageable, and now I had to tangle with a mess of hair that keeps turning into a cloud of dirty blonde locks that look like my noggin had been assaulted by a pair of catnip-tweaked out ocelots.
Same thing when I realized my beard didn't match my hair, growing rusty red while I kept my blondery.
I've learned to accept those both, and have found adequate countermeasures to keep them both within acceptable limits.
Same thing when I realized my beard didn't match my hair, growing rusty red while I kept my blondery.
I've learned to accept those both, and have found adequate countermeasures to keep them both within acceptable limits.