Common question:
Them: How do you shampoo your hair?
Me: The way on how you shampoo yours..
Follow-up Q:
Them: Then how do you rinse them?
Me: It's the way on how you rinse yours too..
jeez..
Earlier tonight at a restaurant there was a family with a lotta kids and i noticed some of em looking at me weird. I sit and enjoy my food and i hear this kid kinda whisper to his dad "whats in his hair?" and im pretty positive i heard the dad say "im not sure, maybe he really likes Mexico"
??
Whats it feel like? like big ropes on ur head all the time?
Can I touch them?
Lemme get a smell?
So you don't wash your hair?
How you keepp da buggggs outa there?
Did it hurt?
Yo, wheres the weed at man?
thats all i can think of right now ahhahahha
Nams
Very funny, this old post. I was looking for this kind of experiences and happened to find it. Countless times it has happened to me, I'm like the Bob Marley in the office.