Davey help me; my first white hair
03/11/08 Today marks the day that I found my first white hair.
This is an almost ridiculous admission, considering that I've yet to turn eighteen. I seem to be aging prematurely - already everything is sagging and wrinkling. Over the past few years my roots have changed from a dirty blonde to a grey blonde. Alas, my mind has yet to catch up with my body.
I have to be honest; I’ve always been like this. Ever since I turned eight and developed breasts and a rather robust figure people have always thought me older than my years. It wasn’t until a couple of years ago that things began to reverse. As my short body got rounder, my face began to plump up. Now my face looks like a child’s, in a woman’s body. Woe.
This is an almost ridiculous admission, considering that I've yet to turn eighteen. I seem to be aging prematurely - already everything is sagging and wrinkling. Over the past few years my roots have changed from a dirty blonde to a grey blonde. Alas, my mind has yet to catch up with my body.
I have to be honest; I’ve always been like this. Ever since I turned eight and developed breasts and a rather robust figure people have always thought me older than my years. It wasn’t until a couple of years ago that things began to reverse. As my short body got rounder, my face began to plump up. Now my face looks like a child’s, in a woman’s body. Woe.