Although it shouldn't come as a surprise, I imagine it is much to my husband's dismay that I bought a wig off of Ebay this afternoon.
I was watching Stacy London, on TV and I was burning with jealously for her big pretty hair that I can never have. So I got off the couch and bought a wig (like a crazy prego lady).
Those local readers of mine might see me about town looking like this:
(I will be wearing a shirt most likely, and probably less eye makeup.)
It's like what my hair would naturally look like if I slept in rollers and had hair as thick as a shetland pony.
Happy 18th Birthday, Alayna!
2 years ago
3 comments:
you should be a blogging celebrity because you are hilarious.
Finally, you've achieved your dream of owning a wig! CONGRATS!
as a cancer surviver you go girl but make sure it doesn't itch like heck..
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