Mine is natural. My mom fried it when I was a teenager trying to turn me into her ideal perception of beauty. Once my hair turned into bleached straw, I said no more. I've been a natural, redheaded, wavy haired woman ever since and it took a lot of nurturing to fix the damage.
"Everybody needs beauty as well as bread, places to play in and pray in where nature may heal and cheer and give strength to the body and soul.”
Quoting TugBoatMama:I don't use any sprays, gels or irons. I just can't be bothered with it. My hair has always looked good without all that anyway.
Yup, thinking about either dying it black or bleaching it white.
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