Wednesday, March 9, 2011

No...No...No....and No.

No.........they are not extensions. 

No.........you may not touch them (unless we say it's okay).

No.........I don't smoke marijuana (so stop the hassle about a dealer).
 
No.........they are not braids.

It's kind of like having tattoos...and meeting random people who walk up to you and feel empowered to grab your arm and stroke/touch the tattoo as you stand there with your jaw on the ground. Or any women who have been pregnant and had strangers walk up and stroke/touch their bellies. Seriously, people...respect and personal space shouldn't be such foreign concepts. It never hurts to ask before you act.

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