oh come on you have got to use some words on this one, like where is this, who is this, when was this, come on you can't be completely wordless, that is not fair
So, my mom told me why she allowed me to have a mullet. Apparently I chewed on my hair. Once I got over that habit, I was allowed to grow my hair back. My mullet was punishment.
I would like to refer to it as cabbage patch hair! I sported the same do for the same reasons. The look on your little face is so priceless! To be a kid again...
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oh come on you have got to use some words on this one, like where is this, who is this, when was this, come on you can't be completely wordless, that is not fair
This is in our old house in Vernal. That's my dog Spot who is about as big as I was, and me sporting a mullet.
AH. I was totally going to comment on your mullet!
Smash- You still can. It um, rocked.
So, my mom told me why she allowed me to have a mullet. Apparently I chewed on my hair. Once I got over that habit, I was allowed to grow my hair back. My mullet was punishment.
I would like to refer to it as cabbage patch hair! I sported the same do for the same reasons.
The look on your little face is so priceless! To be a kid again...
Ramanda-Awesome.
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