Actually I wasn't the nappiest in the neighborhood. I suffered from just the opposite. I was the the little girl with the long so-called good hair (my hair is kinky curly I have about 5 textures mixed up in there).
This girl in my neighborhood used to get teased because she had "bad" hair and didn't wear Jordache jeans or Ooh Lala Sasson. Many of the cool kids back then are now cracked out, in prison or have 20 babies and can't find the babies' daddies. It's a shame how cruel children can be.
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Originally posted by dog dog bang bang:
Man, You guy's are taking this to personal. I'm was joking and looking back on the good times. Now if you were that little kid then I'm sorry. I do mean to bring anyone down.
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