I absolutely love wearing weave! I dated a man once who did not like weave so I took it out. Worst week of my hair life. I actually have hair and it's healthy. I just love the convenience of weave. There is nothing like that fresh sew-in!
Whenever I date a man, I have to have "the talk." To me it's obvious I am wearing a weave, but men are fooled easily. For example, Fluffy and I were on our way to dinner. He let the top down on his sports car and took off. I gave him the side eye. He literally was exposing my secrets. My tracks were showing and my hair was sticking on top of my head. It was not a good look. I kindly tapped him on the shoulder and told him to let the top back up. He was confused. I explained to him that it was a process to get my hair to look like this and what he saw was an illusion. I told him I could not just run my fingers through my hair and keep it moving. I told him it was equivalent to Jessica Simpson and her clip ons for award shows. He quickly caught on and learned to use the A/C.
Another example when I had to have "the talk" is when a guy friend decided to run his hand through my luscious locks, lol. I told him to prepare for a bumpy ride since he would feel braids and tracks underneath. Funny enough, he did not care. He just kept running his fingers through it.
The key to weave is a talented weave-ologist and good bags of hair. I thank God for Evelyn. It is such a pick me up when I get my hair done. I can work out, curl it, whip it, and no longer have to sleep pretty.
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