A Good Hair Day
I have a thing about my hair. Like it’s proof there’s a god. Or proof that I’m a goddess. Or something.
Maybe my ego is in my hair?
Still, my hair often looks like shit. This is primarily due to the following factors:
- I don’t often care about being a goddess
- I don’t believe it’s right to pamper my ego
- I never blow-dry it
- I do not color it
- I do not put highlights in it
- I almost never brush it when it’s wet
- I almost never brush it when it’s dry
- Did I say I don’t care?
- Did I say I don’t brush it?
But occasionally it looks amazing. Once in a while it shows all its colors. Occasionally it’s beautiful. Today was one of those days.
A Good Hair Day
File under: It’s my blog so I can take stupid pictures of my hair if I want!
