Panic in the park
So me and my hoop troupe got together last Saturday for a dress rehearsal. We looked great together. I think we've got the whole "Birth of the Cool" look down for the Blanton Museum of Art event.
During our chat, I noticed Michelle looking somewhere up and to the side of me. "What is it?" I asked. "Is there a big bee by me?" "Oh no," she said, "I just noticed that this is the first time I've ever seen your hair pulled back so I can see your real hair color. I see grey! It looks nice!"
Aaaaaaagh!
And then a big bee actually did land on me.
Aaaaaaagh!
During our chat, I noticed Michelle looking somewhere up and to the side of me. "What is it?" I asked. "Is there a big bee by me?" "Oh no," she said, "I just noticed that this is the first time I've ever seen your hair pulled back so I can see your real hair color. I see grey! It looks nice!"
Aaaaaaagh!
And then a big bee actually did land on me.
Aaaaaaagh!