Do you ever wonder: what the heck was I doing?
With my hair...
or any stylistic feature of yours. I was wading through instrumental pictures in my life and I came across the pictures that I took with Mike. The pictures were of me leaving from DC. The site was the megabus in DC and I was on my way to New York. This was my first time leaving Mike in DC to start his stint with Howard. We can blame this hair due on mild depression, but as I looked at it...I couldn't help but think... what was I thinking?
or any stylistic feature of yours. I was wading through instrumental pictures in my life and I came across the pictures that I took with Mike. The pictures were of me leaving from DC. The site was the megabus in DC and I was on my way to New York. This was my first time leaving Mike in DC to start his stint with Howard. We can blame this hair due on mild depression, but as I looked at it...I couldn't help but think... what was I thinking?
Thank God, Nana just happened to be on the train. Nana and our many snacks. Food and a friend definitely made that pill easier to swallow. Nothin' like letting go of your man with a bad hair day. LOL. j/k could be worst, right?
