I couldn't help but spend most of Sunday staring at the Island King's head.
It's just SO bizarre and frankly I'm a little ticked at him for doing that to his hair.
We slid snide remarks at each other all day and by dark he decided he wanted to talk about it.
And he wanted to let everyone in on the conversation.
I agreed and so here you have it...
What do y'all think?
Should he seek professional help, leave it alone or embellish it more and go for total freak?
Oh, and I realize that him needing professional help goes without saying but in this case I meant a professional hairdresser.
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