Showing posts with label sexy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sexy. Show all posts

Thursday, June 5, 2014

Letting My Hair Down

My hair is driving me crazy. Last autumn, in a fit of stupidity that I regret every day, I chopped off my longish hair (it was just barely below my shoulders) to chin-length.

[caption id="attachment_1021" align="aligncenter" width="120"] Before[/caption]

And a month or so after that, I cut it even shorter.

[caption id="attachment_1005" align="aligncenter" width="300"]After, part 1 After, part 1[/caption]

[caption id="attachment_1003" align="aligncenter" width="300"]After, Part 2 After, Part 2[/caption]

 

I must have been out of my mind. I hate having short hair. I think I look like a fat lesbian (not really the look I was going for, not that there's anything wrong with fat lesbians.).  Still, I've had my hair many lengths over the years, from all the way down my back to ear-length. My first big hair-cut was at age 12, when I went to the mall one day with some girlfriends, and on the spur-of-the-moment, cut it to my shoulders. Photos of me from junior high show a hair tragedy (and that;s saying something, since it was the '80's!), and in high school, it was only marginally better.

[caption id="attachment_1009" align="aligncenter" width="300"]20140604_173456 Rhonda & Shelley both rocked the 80's big hair (this was a small-hair day), but mine just looked...nice.[/caption]

In college, I let it grow out, and was happy with it.

[caption id="attachment_1023" align="aligncenter" width="300"]I loved my hair this length. And the curls were fab! I loved my hair this length. And the curls were fab![/caption]

I kept letting it grow. I had long hair for my wedding, even though the style I chose was awful!

[caption id="attachment_1025" align="aligncenter" width="218"]CatchingThe Bouquet2 Long hair, but NO style![/caption]

Longer for the next few years, as well.

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Why I cut it this short, I'm still trying to figure out. I remember complaining about not being able to do anything with it, being tired of endless ponytails, but I know it was better than it is now. So one of my summer projects is to grow my hair. (Another is toGrow-you-hair clean my room, but I think my hair will be long again before that happens!) I've researched (meaning: looked at stuff on Pinterest) ways to grow hair fast, and I'm trying some out. Scalp massage, Biotin, and a type of bergamot oil are all on the list. Wish me luck. Hair shouldn't be a tragedy! hairtragedy

 

 

Tuesday, November 20, 2012

Sweet Music Man (My Rock-Star Boyfriends)

"Play your song sweet music man...
Nobody sings a love song quite like you do
And nobody else can make me sing along
Nobody else can make me feel
That things are right when I know they're wrong
Nobody sings a love song quite like you."

I love that song, and the men on my list of "rock star boyfriends" all fit into that mold. Each, with his music, has made me feel things were right when I know they're wrong. Or make me dance.


So, not all of them are actually rock stars, but who cares? It's my list, I'll do what I want!

Chris Isaak. Two words "Wicked Game." Need I say more? Not really, but I will-- his newest album, Beyond the Sun, has a cover of Elvis' "Can't Help Falling In Love," that is in my opinion, better than the original. Makes my toes curl.






Yo-Yo Ma. A classic music rock star. The cello is the sexiest instrument, and Yo-Yo makes love to his. Listen to his recordings, and you can feel the passion. Turn the lights down, pour a glass of wine, and put some Yo-Yo Ma on the stereo. I am especially fond of his Bach cello suites.



Tom Petty. I don't care what he looks like; this singer-songwriter has been a part of my musical life since high school. I'd date him, if only because he's a poet.



Elvis Costello. Smart. Sexy. Poetic. A bit hipster, but he really was doing it first, so who cares? My first experiences with Elvis Costello were in Portland coffee houses in 1989, and I have never looked back!






Raul Maulo, lead singer of The Mavericks. Both with country band The Mavericks and on his own, Raul Maulo has a voice to make me swoon. In the same mold as Roy Orbison & Chris Isaak, his voice has lovely lows and that amazing falsetto to give you shivers. Listen to his rendition of 'Blue Moon,' and see.




Jon Bon Jovi. Still. He rocked back in the 80's, and is hotter than ever, and still rocking twenty years later. His smile is still adorable, and so is that butt, although he has much better hair now!


Enrique Iglesias. All the suave his father had, along with a big helping of pure sex drive on a plate!


He's even hotter in Spanish..


Josh Turner. This country boy is cute enough, but as soon as he starts singing, he becomes incredibly sexy! That deep voice asking "I wanna be your man" is just yummy.






My Rock-Star boyfriends. Aren't they great?