So I did a set of twists I don't really know how many weeks ago left them in for about a week. I took them down and rocked a twist out for a minute. That got old so I rocked a wrap to cover it. I washed it and let that sit for about a week. I knew better than to neglect my hair and wash it loose without detangling it. When I was ready to comb it, needless to say, my shit was free form loc'd so my detangle was epic. I was ready to loc. Started looking at loc videos and reading up getting my mind right. Called my loc'd mom and friend. Told my husband "I'm bout to loc boo so don't trip." He was like "nah." So that's a rap for today plus I did manage to get it detangle and put it into some juicy twists after two days and a ton of conditioner and I'm bout to look hot with my massive twist out this weekend and next when my mom and I go see Ahmad Jamal at the African Festival of the Arts. I love locs. I truly do, but I love my big hair and locs just can't be a fro which I love mo. Even still, I do see myself one day locing out of sheer laziness. One day I'm going to put some twist in as I do from time to time and I'm just going to be to damn triflin to take them down and they will just loc of their own accord.
So I just came back up in here posting not even saying where I've been. It's just been really busy. I'll try to be more of a rider and keep this blog current. Thanks for taking time out of your precious life to read me.
Thursday, August 27, 2009
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