We drank the Great Lakes Like cold lemonade.
HELLO YOU FINE LIL' SUNSHINE!
soooooo!
life's been treating me well this past few days, starting by the fact that i've developed my own style of blow drying my hair.
well! i don't mean to use the word "style" but, i realised if i typed "i've learned how to use my diffuser", it makes me sound immensely stupid.
considering i bought my hairdryer like a couple of months back..
then, people will go like "duh. flick the on switch, you dimwit.." and i'll go all "but you don't know what i'm talking about! *whines* " and you'd probably brush me off like day old crossiant crumbs.
YOU WILL, WON'T YOU?!?!
well..
so what i'm trying to say is, it's hard to blowdry my hair with a diffuser.
my hair turns out all pouffy and shapeless.
and we know how that sucks! unless if you're going for the whole dolly-parton getup then, HOOBOY! are you on a roll!
bitch's laughing at my hair.
and my hair's all nice, soft and smooth nowadays.
well, at least then before.
it was sooooooo dry that it was difficult to run my fingers through my hair.. i'd need like a rake or something..
awful i tell you.
shall go for a treatment this weekend.
awesomexzxzxzxz..
a lil something before i go..