When I was a kid my hair was wild, a birds nest of curls. My Mother often kept my hair in braids, “to keep it out of trouble,” she’d say.
The fact that some of my favourite tumblr girls made adorable gifs yesterday and tagged them with “Heart’s Fault” tickled me pink.
Why the influx of hair porn? Let me explain…
For about a month now my hair has been driving me crazy, it’s been behaving poorly, unruly, unmanageable, refusing to comply with my wishes. Naughty knotty hair. So I made an appointment, time for a change…. and of course since that appointment is today my hair has been fantastically wild and gloriously perfect for the last 24 hours.
Oh hair, why must you always drive me to my breaking point? Just when I think about cutting it all off it becomes magical! Whyyyyyyyyyy!?!?
Moral of the story; my hair is temperamental and quite stubborn. No idea where it learned that from….. *whistles*