Today, I am nineteen years old, and at first, I wasn't going to use heat on my hair. Then, my dad came to take me off campus to go eat, so I had to get halfway cute.
To make a long story short, I ended up using the flat iron. However, I haven't used it since Friday, so I'm okay as long as I don't use it again until Sunday morning.
You guys should know what I do when I flat iron my hair out, but in case you don't.
- I put my argan oil hair polisher from Creme of nature all over my head.
- I spray heat protectant from Garnier Fructis through sections of my hair.
- I flat iron my hair with caution.
- Then, I'm cute. Well, a little.
- And no, I didn't use the Instyler (review coming when I do wash day).
Anyway, here's a picture of my birthday hair, and some shots of me making silly faces. My hair doesn't look incredible or whatever, but it was nice:
"Don't laugh. Be a thug on your birthday. Thug it out."
"This mustache necklace makes me look like a hippy. I don't know how to feel about that."
"But it's my birthday, and I'm alive. I'm kinda cute, and I got free stuff, today. I might as well smile for the camera!"
Grade: Minimal Fabulosity: C+
Signed,
-The Relaxed Haironista
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