Today I drove to Cherokee street specifically to find an african beauty supply shop(like
jazzi's- i secretly want to be her for serious) to buy a turban from but I never made it out of my car. I was too nervous.
So
these are basically the docs of my DREAMS, but they are listed for $294 what the hell(and a size 6)?! Its wack, thats what.
Oh, and I'm 18 today. Getting my nose pierced this week. Maybe I'll but a scratchers ticket!