If you saw me in Korea before I left, you must have noticed my ridiculous hair. What you might not have known, was that I was growing it out for a purpose. This plot was devised before I even stepped onto the plane at LAX. The plan was to grow out my hair for an entire year and then when I came back to America, I would get a perm. Now, I am proud to admit, that the I went into Salon 25 yesterday and got it done.
I didn't get my hair straightened, like someone ridiculously suggested when I came back from Korea. I now have an afro-like mass of curls sitting on the top of my head. It's fucking badass. I'll post pictures of it soon.
Posts
No comments:
Post a Comment