Patas de Estropajo
My legs so hairy. Long and wiry my hair. Before I used Nair, used a blade to my fuzz, I fought for my hair. This chica in my middle school- she had hair long as a mane. Yoli se llamaba, she didn’t like me and she liked my hairiness even less. Don’t know what or how my hairy mess messed with her. Fuzzy upper lip, already mentioned her mane and arms just as furry as mine but she was lighter so hers looked thick like espinas de nopal. Hair a thorn on her side and she took it out on my on me on mine- hair. So fine and light, airy almost never bothered me until she started airing my business drawing attention to my… getting attention from my… feeling better at my- expensive, she cost me a lot of time and frustration. Nervousness during P.E. cause I knew she’d see me in my green with gold trimmed school shorts and launch her words that crawled up my spine like an army of ants me trying to resist not to itch.