Hah! Fooled yah!
I like wash and wear stuff.
My Selfie while waiting for a to go order at Culvers.
Over the many many years of life, I've had many do's.
The girl that does my hair knows that I'll go home and put on an old baseball cap and wander out into the woods.
The colors have changed, from dark lustrous hair to some brownish stuff with lots of glistening silvers that really shine when I am in the sunlight.
But in the end, there I am, that person that wanders through the woods with a baseball cap or a winter hat.
My hair is there, it can be a bother, a hinderance, or a royal pain in the tush.