Sometimes My Hair Tries to Smother Me

15Sep2003 Filed under: Quotables Author: Kate Bartholomew

On My Black ScrunchieA Haiku

My black scrunchie died.

Each hair cries, “Despair, ANGUISH!”

Catawampus strands.

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Cheese Wisdom

“Apart from cheese and tulips, the main product of the country is advocaat, a drink made from lawyers.”

— Alan Coren, on the Netherlands