Today our friend Heather Kapson came over to drop off cupcakes and in conversation I could pinch hair on the side of my head and pull it right out. There was no resistance, not even a slight tug back saying, "I like this haircut.. it looks goood!"
I don't know why it's the hair on your head that has to fall out. Why can't it be my back hair, my chest hair or the hairs that catch dingle-berries between my cheeks? Why can't my pubes fall out and spell the words "Porn Star?" But no, the hair on my head falls out.