I parted my hair on the other side yesterday.
And it. changed. my. LIFE.
I was smarter. I was prettier. I was wittier. I was cool.
I worked harder. I looked better. I was a go getter. I didn't drool.
I laughed more. I talked more. I walked more. I flew.
I sang more. I made better jokes. I befriended folks. I drank a Dew.*
My whole life I thought my hair would only allow me to part it on the right side. But yesterday, my dear sweet pirates, I went left.
I went left.
*I am not a coffee drinker. But I've found that a mid-afternoon ice-cold diet beverage significantly improves the second half of my day.
I was smarter. I was prettier. I was wittier. I was cool.
I worked harder. I looked better. I was a go getter. I didn't drool.
I laughed more. I talked more. I walked more. I flew.
I sang more. I made better jokes. I befriended folks. I drank a Dew.*
My whole life I thought my hair would only allow me to part it on the right side. But yesterday, my dear sweet pirates, I went left.
I went left.
*I am not a coffee drinker. But I've found that a mid-afternoon ice-cold diet beverage significantly improves the second half of my day.
2 Comments:
To the left, to the left, everything you own in a box to the left...
I remember the first time I went left, life as I knew it was never the same again.
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