Well this week my hair looks like something is living in it. It's nasty. Mega super nastified. But I'm going to stick it out because according to the interwebs this was bound to happen. I just have to get over this gross oil slick hump to get to the luscious locks on the other side.
My hair hurts. You know how your head hurts when you have your hair up all day long in a pony tail or wear a hat? That's what I'm talking about but I always say my hair hairs. I think it's the mass of curls that go every which way and the follicles are pulled in a different way... viola! ouchies. That's me being scientific.
Right now it's in a bun. Granted my hair is either always in a bun or a pony but even if I tried to make it look good, it would just look like a giant oil slick.
In these pictures my hair was washed the night before and in a pony tail all day. I just don't think the pictures even do the oily mess justice. You're just going to have to trust me on this one. It FEELS gross.
I've come this far and I'm not backing down. Hell, I'm going camping this weekend, I doubt Ryan Gosling will be showing up so who do I need to impress... oh right, my husband. Meh... he's seen worse than this and is still around. (he was there when I had babies... enough said)
Don't make fun of my pointy elbows. They are sharp and have a tendency to jump out at things. I have boney fingers too. Also, bathroom lighting + crappy iphone pictures = instant under-eye bags. Or maybe that's kids. Shut up. Don't judge.