Saturday, December 4, 2010

In Which I Discuss a Very Important Topic:

My hairbrush.

One might say that I'm rather... Attached to my hairbrush.

So when this happened...

I was understandably concerned.

Let's take a closer look, shall we?

So I came home from my choir concert and, lo and behold! 

There was an identical hairbrush waiting for me to use!

Well, identical except for this...

Yes, I just really like adore my hairbrush. I honestly don't think I could live without it.

(And now it is time for the part of the show where E.F.C. sings a silly song)



    That was F.U.N.N.Y.

    *snorts and giggles uncontrollably*

  2. Haha, your picture makes me laugh. Love your blog!

  3. I haven't even looked at the rest of your blog, but decided to follow based on this post alone.

    That happened to me once. Well, sorta.
    I did break a hairbrush. But I wasn't brushing my hair. In fact, I was throwing it up and down in my room, while I was singing "Anything You Can Do" from Annie Get Your Gun and it fell on my laundry basket and broke.

    I wish I was joking. Don't laugh, I remember that day painfully acutely.


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