Yesterday I told you about my feet today let me tell you about my hair. My mom is African American and my dad is hispanic and white. When It came to hair I inherited long hair from my Dad's genes, curly hair , from my mom.Sometimes it makes for good pictures like todays.
Dear people who think I am a hobo
I can not do my hair and I hate getting it done because it is curly. Add to this the fact that I have an habit of rubbing my head so it sticks up. Shortly after leaving high school , I discover the power of hats. Some people might see me wearing a hat and think that I am a hobo. To that I have the following to say.
I have something called CP which messes up my hands so I can not do my hair. When I was younger someone always did my hair in the morning, but it would stick up after rubbing my hands through my hair so it would stick up, so I wear a hat. The hat has no correlation to my intelligence or my social class its just the fact that I have CP. Thanks and good night and the next time u see someone with a hat do not judge them because until u learn the whole story I have a disability and am doing the best I can and no I do not want pity thanks
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