I was standing on my porch, having a nice coffee drink, listening to the native birds, when one of my braids, without my knowledge, decided it would rather dip its tassel in the coffee and go for a swim.
My hair is becoming independent, bless it.
I was standing on my porch, having a nice coffee drink, listening to the native birds, when one of my braids, without my knowledge, decided it would rather dip its tassel in the coffee and go for a swim.
My hair is becoming independent, bless it.
My hair has regrown since last trim enough so that I'm able to pull it around my neck the whole way like a scarf, and tie it.
Lady Moon of the forests of wonderland, in the Order of the Long-Haired Knights
🧜On instagram: yareach_lhc
Noticed yesterday that if I tilt my head backwards as far as I can, the longest strands of my hair is bordering classic length.
That's definitely a "yoohooo!" moment for me.
Lady Moon of the forests of wonderland, in the Order of the Long-Haired Knights
🧜On instagram: yareach_lhc
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