So, I'm at my grandparent's house. Yup. Story of my life.
Anyways, everytime we're up here (in Plano), we end up sharing stories of going shopping (Yes, Casandra, I DO buy my own clothes), funny moments, embarrasing moments, you name it. So, my dad starts off with this one time when he came home nearly bald after a haircut. The hairdresser he had, I guess, was OCD or something, because he said that she kept cutting off and 8th of an inch, 8th of an inch, and so on. He had a buzz cut for a while. He looked like an army guy, exept for the fact that he's short and small. xD
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