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Wednesday, July 22, 2009
I woke up this morning and looked in the mirror--this is always the moment of truth. And, sometimes I am lucky enough not to look like a beaten crack whore (which I am not for the record).
The Medusa look is typical for me. I am also not surprised to be sporting the sporty spice afro look. This morning though I looked as if birds had been nesting in my hair as I slept. There were a couple of defined nests of fluffy tangled, used to be curls.
I was running late.
I gathered them up and made one defined nest that I like to refer to as a bun on top of my head.
Tweet tweet people.
The Medusa look is typical for me. I am also not surprised to be sporting the sporty spice afro look. This morning though I looked as if birds had been nesting in my hair as I slept. There were a couple of defined nests of fluffy tangled, used to be curls.
I was running late.
I gathered them up and made one defined nest that I like to refer to as a bun on top of my head.
Tweet tweet people.
