"But I just combed his hair!" — my Mother |
The blight started when I was just a wee nipper.
Who among you can say with honesty that you suffer a worse fate than I? Who among you would actually be willing to take a picture of yourself first thing in the morning before struggling with yourself in the bathroom mirror?
For those of you who slow down at car wrecks or enjoy gory slasher movies or if you simply have a strong constitution and don't run screaming in terror of visual imagery, you may continue on to view the record below.
Just to reassure those visitors who wonder about the days not listed in the months below, I don't bother to include days which are similar to others already represented. I included this note to disabuse those of you who might have otherwise assumed, for example, that on March 10th I had neat hair.
Update: After more than a year, I randomly fixed my digicam. Nearly the first picture that I took with it was geared toward resuming this page. Yea!
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