Wow, I fucking LOVE what’s going on outside. I mean, I know some of you are all, “Ooooh that indian summer was so nice, this cold shit blows,” but for card carrying tribe members who don’t have super-convenient, come rain or come shine asian hair genes, a hot and heavy 75°, 80% humidity, and 100% chance of bitchy ass light rain is exactly how our curls hate spiral into a full blown anxiety attack, we accidentally overdose on gel and mousse, and wednesday becomes just another epic fail. So when I woke up this morning and discovered:
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49° and sunny
38% humidity
100% awesome
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I was all, ho-man (hell yes).