Hair Seek Build True

Usually fortune-telling is just a puzzle to add a little spice to the day, but sometimes, once in a blue moon, the random predictions echo what is in my heart. Like the world is speaking back to me. And I believe.






At least for a few seconds. Until I realize it's probably saying "Seek out a new hairstylist and build a truly dynamic relationship with said stylist." Or maybe "Seek gray hairs on your head as an exercise in building character and truly pluck them out as soon as possible." Or maybe "wearing a hair shirt eventually drives a person to build a place of true comfort in their lives." (Ok, what did that mean?)

The honest truth of it is that I don't think the world could possibly be speaking back to me, because the world doesn't give a damn. And because the world knows I'll never be able to trust anyone enough to let them close to me.

I think I like fortunes better when they leave my hair out of the prediction.