true story: my mom asked me if i brushed my hair today. i told her i hadn't done it in at least 3 months, maybe even 6, since it makes the blonde hair break. plus, i can't remember the last time i straightened it. i look at all the pictures within the past 1/2 year ish and it's in a constant state of bedhead. i liked it. but i brushed my hair anyway because my mom puts up with all my other shit (aka random fits of spastic-ity).
moral of the story: if your mom tells you to brush your hair, do it.
ps. i love my mom. your mom is pretty cool too.
ps2. nice going cal. 28-3 in the third quarter. 35-10 by the end. hah.
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