you can look all you want, but…
yes, i have a rather unusual hair style. total strangers comment on it almost daily. that’s usually as far as it goes. last night, however, someone took it a bit further.
i met my friend for a drink at the local bar. during my first (and last) trip to the restroom, i found three women gathered around the only sink. they had obviously had a few too many drinks. i excused myself and started to wash my hands. just then, one of them asked me something. i didn’t respond because i wasn’t sure if 1. she was speaking English or 2. she was actually speaking to me. but then, she started to put her hands through my hair. i was trapped with my soapy hands under the running water. i made like a snake and slithered away from her. she then said “your hair is gorgeous.” i politely said “thank you” and stormed out of there.
Oh god, I’ve been that drunk girl who comments on the beauty of one’s hair, haha.
well…there’s ‘commenting’. and then there’s TOUCHING!
exactly ! i don’t mind comments. plus, this wasn’t just ‘touching’ — it was more like ‘fondling’ — LOL !
LOL I’ll never step over the boundary! I’ve been there though. The girls want to play with my hair at work after handling dirty dishes. I’m like “I don’t need bits of foods in my hair, thanks!”
oh gross !! food in hair sucks !