Yes, I Am A Card Carrying Member of The Five-Head Tribe: A Battle of The Heads
My life has always revolved around my mountain of a forehead. It was a gift from my father, “Papa Head” and his entire family before him. Anyone would know, that from my head, I was a Sinegar. My Five-Head, quite large and round, made me believe that I should always have some form of bangs... Read more »