A girl at work said my hair was ugly today, for the second time in like a week. Probably because someone before her said that it was pretty. First time, I get it, you can have your opinion because I honestly couldn’t care less of what you think. Second time, hush your mouth girlie. Keep it cute or put it on mute. So this entry goes out to you lovely lady, CAUSE I LOVE MY FUCKING HAIR and I look good in anything, because I don’t give a fuck dawg.
Så jag flyttade allting till vardagsrumsbordet.
Inte säker på om min mor kommer älska den här röran när hon kommer hem, haha.
Jag är exalterad inför detta modereportaget jag knåpar ihop hmm.
I moved everything to the living room table.
Not sure my mom will love this mess when she gets home. Haha.
I’m excited for this fashion report I’m shwooping together!