Men want us to kiss them with beards, suck their dicks and kiss their balls with pubes, hug them with hairy arm pits, intwine our legs with hairy thighs, but if women have one hair on our body that isn’t on our head it’s disgusting
Oooooh, that is a lovely color! As a beautician, I am always an advocate for investing in a good stylist to do your roots for you, especially with such a tricky color. The worst thing you can do is used store-bought color. Here is an article I wrote on why! This will actually answer most of your questions. As far as treatments go, I hear wonderful things all over the internet about this conditioner, though I haven’t tried it myself.
Honestly, I’ve been doing it for so many years that my hair is pretty stained from all the color. For new redheads (and old redheads who have bad habits) I always tell my clients to wash their hair with cool water to seal in the cuticle of the hair as well as wash with a sulfate-free shampoo, as sulfates strip color. Another great trick is to avoid using permanent color each time you need to refresh your hair. I’ll color my roots with permanent (professional, not boxed!) color and wait 5 weeks, then refresh the ends with a good demi or semipermanent color, then I’ll do my roots again after another 3 or 4. I’m always happy to answer any other questions so fire away! Hope this helped. xo
Awwww omg!! I’m so glad you’re able to take advantage of the code. I’ve seen them five times now, (this tour will make it seven) and they’re honestly the best band I’ve ever seen live. You’ll have an incredible time, I’m sure! xoxoxo
Imagine having braces during the apocalypse. no one can take your braces off. And you just have to accept that you’ll have braces forever.
i want a novel focused around a character with braces during the apocalypse and the entire plot of the story revolves around their search for an orthodontist who is still alive and they sort of accidentally save the world in the process
I’m just trying to get lunch, not have an existential crisis.
This is my favorite dog, Brownie. Even though she’s a tad lazy. And is a tad afraid of me. But she’s always polite and shakes my hand. And she’s great at keeping secrets. Look at her wink.
that’s it. that’s the show.
My professor said something like “We have had an overabundance of male visiting writers this semester….” and then caught herself and said, “…I mean no one is purely male or purely female, I realize there is a spectrum, oh God…” and went off into her own thoughts. I was so thrilled that she recognized that and corrected herself when literally no one I’ve ever known has done that.
they said it many years ago…