Every time I’m mentally preparing myself to start getting rid of my dreads I have what feels like a super awesome hair day and it fluffs up all my plans.
How is a basic human thing like having hair so complicated and so hard to grasp, I just don’t get it.
Please, I don’t want to see your whines and cries and no don’ts about me changing my hairstyle filling up my inbox. I just really want to complain and maybe see some re assuring words about how stupid hair is. If you’re only here for my dreads then you should probably just unfollow me now because it’s going to be a long and drawn out break up process this winter, most likely.
Do you want to play a game they said,
Do you want to never be able to go into you hallway at night ever again they said o_o
I think it’s time for me to finally make an effort at learning Afrikaans.
Of all the languages I’ve been around it is still the one that interests me the most, and all I really know about myself is that I want to run back to SA one dayyyyy
I’ve grown to dislike meeting people ‘in real life’ even more as I’ve become more aware of who I am as a living, breathing, actual human being.
Woke up with a serious case of the body hates today