Yes. I. Have. Always. Wanted. To. Have. Wavy. Hair.
I am one of those girls who was born with smooth, silky, yet super straight hair; and it annoys me how hair dressers find it hard to curl my hair whenever I want them to. Apparently, my hair has a mind of its own and do not wish to be curled up in any way possible. My mom wouldn't hear of it whenever I ask her if I may have my hair colored or permed. Yes, my dear trolls, I'm 23 years old, getting married in a few days, and I still ask permission from my momma. Now shut it.
Anyways, highways. I was out with B and his cousin Dara yesterday, and we've decided that I should get hair extensions on a whim. Believe me, I was beyond excited. I felt like a thirteen year old who's about to have her first glass of beer or her first stick of cig.
And as much as I want to gush about how awesome and feminine I feel, let me just show you how I now look like:
Before: January 1, 2012 || After: January 2, 2012