Yup, that's three years of work right there. Not for the faint of heart.
The original goal was something evocative of a Victoria's Secret Model but due to my extreme lack of skill in the hair department, coupled with a lack of will to deal with that amount of hair, I generally just started hating it and dreamt of the day when I could chop it off. With a wedding on the way I held back, but 7 days after said wedding I rocked this:
And now I can't even stop taking selfies because I love it so much. That's not vanity, that's just bliss my friend.
Look how happy this head is:
I've also learned how to actually do my hair, as opposed to rocking a cycle of straight hair and ponytails.
In other news, learning how to do my hair means also that for each time I have curled my hair I have given myself a serious burn. Being a girl is no joke guys, I'm talking the instant blister kinda burn. It is not pretty...but my hair is.
From the desk of:
Taylor Brown
Burn Victim
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