so. my best friend. the one i have finally managed to convince about practicing PJ application at night (please refer to a few blogs down). just as i was writing about her a few hours ago, she calls me, saying she’s just finished work. and so the conversation went as follows:
- V: puss, should i get a haircut?
- S: YES! omg do it!
- V: what should i get?
- S: BLUNT FRINGE! omg do it!
- V: are you sure?
- S: YES! omg do it! i can see it now!
- V: damn my G1 in repair, you could have sent me a pic! (at this point she’s most probably staring down at the unbelievably lame-ass phone tmobile have offered her as a replacement for a G1… its a motorala C4WhoKnowsWhatItsCalledBackInTheOldenDaysPhone!)
- V: ok. i’m gonna get on the train.
- S: yay cool. then come round for spaghetti later!
- V: ok. i’ll call you when i’m there.
so anyway. she goes to get it done, in this little place we always go. SOHO. big yellow salon (no idea what its called) all i know is when you get out at leicester square, you turn left, then left again. fyi: this place does an AMAZING hair spa, and if memory serves right its 25 squid a go, but if you get a haircut, its about half that amount! it makes your hair unbelievably glossy, silky and soft, even in the absence of conditioner (which i’m trying out at the moment - my mum asked me to try it, she believes that your hair will eventually learn to live without it, and generate more natural oils to soften your hair. she’s a firm believer in natural beauty).
ok sorry, went on again, but yes, she finally arrives at my house, and its soooo awesomely cute that i simply had to share it with the world. i decided to splash a little makeup and ‘voila’. posted for your viewing pleasure. my bff.
big love, xoxo missdollFace
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