The Following Tale Is sad but true. It started at Some point in the afternoon. I was brushing my hair and clumps of hair came out in my hand,oh what despair,for I CAN'T understand why my head is bare.

A while later I was just flossing my teeth,flossing my teeth,I repeat. Something I've done many times before. An act I try NOT to ignore.

Then to my dismay,my bottom tooth cracked off right away. OH what a joy this must be,for this happened not just once in my life,but times three. ...