Whenever I try to braid my hair at night so that it will be wavy/slash/crimpy for the next day, it always turns out completely funky. Exhibit A: In middle school I was once addressed as Captain Fuzz by this kid in the hall. My goal in the crimp-attempt is to avoid hassle with unruly hair. Joke.
So basically my hair on Thursday looked kind of like this.
So then I wrapped a small scarf around my head à la Marc by Marc
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But different scarf and less bow.
It was a good day.
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