If I cut my hair wash, I let it air dry.
done In a curious way, then more a small miracle - my hair curl
Super thing is not even as if it were a billion other people as well: D
notice what me: Partial natural perfectness Not
always, not in every respect... and, of course not visible to others .. but it's there.
The perfect wave!
(Well, more Locke, but that would have made the mood broken.)
hidden in this jumble of ordinary hair, whole, is always a strand that is relatively beautiful. Equally, spiral, perfect.
Specifies the well with you?
Hold me for a vain brat - but somewhere is always a perfect wave (tm) here.
D
The tragic fate that no one really can get that perfect streak to face, is again a completely different topic. My hair always looks best when it was fresh air-dried .. but that to leave the house is simply unimaginable. Then there is wind, then comes humidity, and perfect waves break up into Krissel Pudelfilz.
(As in the perfect hairstyle, the slightly loose it was zusammengetüddelt on the head, then a flattering look so beautiful, playful and sweet can be ... and the works! Only when I'm sitting in pajamas on the couch and eat gummy bears and then is inimitable.)
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