“I permed my hair 12 years ago, because I always wanted a perm, but my mother would never let me have one! I got a lot of stick, but I didn't care - I loved the curls. The growing out was the difficult part!” YearsCareWantedMotherDifficultGrowingHairYears AgoLet MeSticksCurlsPerms Author:Chloe Sevigny
“I like to be a lot of different things at once and dress different ways and I change my hair all the time, so being an actor lets me live out the fantasy of living out 100,000 different lifetimes in one, without all of the repercussions.” WayDifferentActorsFantasyHairLet MeDressesLifetimeDifferent WaysDifferent ThingsRepercussions Author:Mae Whitman
“It just isn't the way you've been told. Let me give you an example: Time makes no sense. It really doesn't apply to me; it doesn't fit. My hair gets thin and I can't stay up all night the way I used to. But I don't change.” WayGivingI CanUsedNightExampleHairFitLet MeAgingAll NightDon't ChangeUp All Night Author:Arthur J. Deikman
“I did try out for football and wrestling but they wouldn't let me on the teams because I had blue hair.” TryingTeamFootballHairLet MeBlueWrestlingBlue Hair Author:CM Punk
“I've always had the hair of Lionel Ritchie since I was a boy, but the mullet sadly is a hairpiece. My wife won't let me rock that hairstyle.” BoysWifeRocksHairLet MeMy WifeHairstylesMullets Author:Danny McBride
“Let the labyrinth of wrinkles be furrowed in my brow with the red-hot iron of my own life, let my hair whiten and my step become vacillating, on condition that I can save the intelligence of my soul - let my unformed childhood soul, as it ages, assume the rational and esthetic forms of an architecture, let me learn just everything that others cannot teach me, what only life would be capable of marking deeply in my skin!” I CanSoulWould BeAgeFormMy OwnStepsTeachChildhoodConditionsInspireHairCapableRedSkinsLet MeHotAssumingArchitectureRationalMy SoulIronMy Own LifeWrinklesBrowsLabyrinthRed Hot Book:The Secret Life of Salvador Dalí Source: The Secret Life of Salvador Dalí
“Dad, you played rounders with me, even though you hated it and wished I'd take up cricket. You learned how to keep a stamp collecion because I wanted to know. For hours you sat in hospitals and never, not once, complained. You brushed my hair like a mother should. You gave up work for me, friends for me, four years of your life for me. You never moaned. Hardly ever. You let me have Adam. You let me have my list. I was outrageous. Wanting, wanting so much. And you never said, 'That's enough. Stop now.” KnowsShouldYearsSaidEnoughWantedMotherHoursFourHairDadLet MeListsHatedSatHospitalsAdamFour YearsCricketStampsGave UpOutrageousLike A Mother Book:Before I Die Source: Before I Die