I am a Heater


There are times when I rue my thick, curly hair. This is one of those times. It’s 40 degrees outside and I walk into my building sweating because my hair is an insulator or epic proportions. Wah wah wahhhhh, right?

It probably doesn’t help that I was fully protected against the elements, but that is neither here nor there.


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