Wooly Burns Traded for Clipped Wings

I was almost finished with this entry and then I had to go surfin' for some images to go with it. One thing lead to another and after I cleaned up I noticed my computer was locked up. Indemnible porn!* I was going on about how I like to change my appearance now and again for attention. Something about how I was trying to make up for no one telling me I was good looking when I was younger. Being a fairly good looking red-headed guy with only a few freckles was a bit odd (most red-heads have an unGodly amount of freckles. So much that you have to like the freckle before you can like the person.) Only a few years ago did I know that people other than old blue-haired ladies and fat younger women liked my looks. Excluding my mom and my beautiful wife (who looks like Nicole Kidman) I only know of two other people who recently told someone else that I was "hot." Not that I need this information to keep myself going day to day, but it does help someone who at least sub-consciously has some self-esteem issues.

*Just Kidding.