lookin damn good miss. i looked in the mirror today at the mop of a hair helmet on my head and thought "damn becca, you really need a haircut." then after standing there for several moments smiled at how good that thought sounded in my head. yessss. hair. :)
I am an artist and writer diagnosed with a rare form of bone cancer called Ewing's Sarcoma. This is an attempt to document my process and provide inspiration for other twenty-somethings who refuse to go the way of headscarves and hospital gowns. I mean, really? Cancer is fucking hilarious.
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-Vicki
lookin damn good miss.
i looked in the mirror today at the mop of a hair helmet on my head and thought "damn becca, you really need a haircut."
then after standing there for several moments smiled at how good that thought sounded in my head.
yessss.
hair.
:)
yeah I definitely have a helmet of hair right now. when I'm washing it in the shower- that's when I most appreciate it.
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