Hair: The Story of Your Life

    A conversation with one of my froommates the other day got me to thinking about hair.  As a girl with long hair, I realized that it tells the story of the last couple years of my life.  I guess I already knew this, what with drug tests being able to use hair samples to see how long ago you used and all, but I had never really pondered it before.  With the exception of a couple trims here and there, I haven't had a drastic hair cut in at least 2 and a half years.  That got me to thinking.  While some of my hair has been on a road trip that encompassed 11 states, some of it has never left Kansas.    The ends of my hair had a different boyfriend than my roots do.  Some of my hair has never been swimming, or experienced summer, or been in a fancy up-do.  Just something to think about.