Several years ago while on a motorcycling adventure I, along with some of my dearest friends, went on a shopping expedition in Charleston, West Virginia. At one point we found ourselves in a wig shop, and we all took turns trying on different styles and colors.
While I hadn’t forgotten about the day—it was so much fun—I had forgotten there was photographic proof of our wig adventure. Thank goodness one of my friends saved photos of the day for posterity. I have to admit that at first I didn’t recognize myself as a blonde. What do you think? Should I invest in a blonde wig?

Peace, people!
Lovely photo, actually
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Thank you! I was a good decade younger in this photo. Cannot believe how much I’ve aged since then.
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It happens
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Looks good, yes you should treat yourself to a lovely wig. I bought myself two last year after I got so tired of bad hair days every day. I love my wigs, they give me a boost and make me feel better, not to mention the money I save on hair stylists.
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Thanks! I might do it!
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Brilliant. You should go for it x
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When my friend shared these pics at first I didn’t recognize myself! Them I laughed for an hour.
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I like. 🙂
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We had such fun that day. Must’ve been at least ten years ago.
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You look great in that! But you have a good face for things
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Thank you. I had to chuckle, though, because that day I felt like I was the ONLY one in our group who looked like a complete nincompoop. Now, I look back at this photo and think, “I was slender, my face was wrinkle free, and I was sort of cute.”
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Totally cute!
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Aww, shucks.
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💗
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So cute! That was a very natural-looking wig.
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Thanks! It was a nice wig shop, and the owners seemed to have as much fun as we did.
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