WHEW...LET ME CATCH MY BREATH...
So, I get a text from my sister tonight that says a week ago she got a tizzy perm. I have had a lot of fun with this one tonight...I have SERIOUSLY not stopped chuckling to myself. First of all...she hasn't answered any of my text messages from the evening after telling me about the tizzy...but she knows I am on this one. See...we all remember the time in her life when she had a perm before.
I have no idea what a tizzy perm is...she could have meant frizzy...or it may be the newest thing in hair. I'm thinking it probably isn't the newest thing...since, I'll have to say it again...all my texts went unanswered. My sister knows my imagination has gone wild with this! I immediately texted JoMeagan to inform her about the tizzy. She probably cannot wait to come home this weekend just to see how Micki is managing her 2nd perm...because after her first we really thought there would never be another.
My Aunt Reneigh and I walked tonight. We do this thing where whatever our topic is while walking...we ask random walkers in Gleason what they think. So, tonight's question was... My sister told me she got a tizzy perm...what is a tizzy? HAHA (My sister will kill me when she reads this.) One person said if it was anything like a Brazilian wax that was TMI...really funny:)
In my mind I envision that little girl with a perm who never combed her hair from back in the day...she said it was a bad decision and mentioned 1990. I wish she would have called me before it happened. I hope she will forgive me for joking around at her expense this evening. I really have no room to talk about any one's hair...I inherited my mother's hair...the kind that just hangs and is gray. BUT EVEN AT ITS NAPPY WORST... THERE WILL BE NO TIZZY IN MY FUTURE.
Sister...you can run but you cannot hide. Show yourself and your tizzy. I love you.
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