Showing posts with label flat iron. Show all posts
Showing posts with label flat iron. Show all posts

Tuesday, February 11, 2014

Obsessively Straight hair

I love straight hair. 

I love straightening my hair. 

Idk it just makes me feel good to have that much control over myself. 

And I ran out of hask suddenly straight, which I've had the same bottle for like 3 years because I go through straightening phases and sometimes I have much shorter hair. 

And I've been using spray in stuff because I have trouble finding other products and I have like 3 bottles of unsatisfactory spray in straightening products (my hair feels like straw and my ends look awful). 

But I found a lotion-like product by garnier (sleek and shine blow dry perfect straightening balm) and I finally have straight silky hair again. 

I can finally straighten my hair more than once a week. 

I just need to get the ends i ruined trimmed off. 

Friday, November 9, 2012

The past few months... growth, style, color

I believe this occurred in July. My hair hit shoulder length when it was straightened and I was still trying to keep it healthy by not dying it a lot (and this was a rarity, me having it straight that is). Right below is my hair in its most natural state.
 HERE is after I dyed the top and bottom a L'oreal brown (no idea which one, but it was pretty) and the middle section is bleached out. Worn nice and natural.
 You can see the blonde in this picture :3 And how stinkin cute my low side pony was. It curled like that on its own. gah, I loved it!
 everything faded, like it always does. It got well past my shoulders. I'd say I was only about 6 to 8 inches away from my goal length but I was getting irritated with hair boredom so THIS was taken right before I shaved the left side of my head.
About a week later I bleached the shit out of my hair and trimmed it up since I had so many dead ends from letting it grow. Even if you treat your hair right it'll get split ends. But it was still long. However, I believe this was when I started to straighten again.
About a week or two after the bleaching I get my fist unnatural hair colors of 2012. My boyfriend looks like a 13 year old boy in this picture.
After lots of fading and boredom with that hair cut, I got a pro to give me a lot of layers. This is the closest to seeing the shaved side of my hair that I have in pictured, even now with it being a mohawk. Even though it was still long, I had basically been teetering on letting it grow still and saying "fuck it, I was born to have short hair!" Obviously short won out.


I find their licence plate very appropriate :)

Just thought I would share what happened to me growing my hair out. My personality. That's what.

Happy Dyings,
S