Then a year later I had my dreads worked on and the lady completely fucked them up. She trimmed the sides where they had these bumps (I liked those bumps too...I should have said something but I trusted her)...then 2 days later the trimmed sides turned into velcro and collected lint...no matter how much I picked it out, it always came back...half of my dreads were covered in fucking grey lint! :$ So I decided I would comb them out...I don't like short hair on me. 2 years later and I still have 6 dreads left to comb out. My hair doesn't look too healthy but I don't give a crap. I figure once I get 'em all out I'll get a hot oil treatment and a bit of a trim....then grow my hair down to my ass and get it re-dreaded and not let anyone near them with sissors again. :hysterica What do you think? -Meghan
I can't help you with your hair, Meghan. Sorry! I did want to say that I don't seem to trust your kitty in that last pic. Is he sizing up your boyfriend for lunch?
Lol, no, Spooks was sniffing our niece...he's a big softy. I think he was curious and wanted to try out what Ayla was eating. I was so incredibly pissed when the lady fucked them up. I went back and told her what happened, she just smiled and said that was too bad and asked if I wanted to make an appointment to cut all my dreads off.... I think next time I'll get thinner dreads, I loved my semi-fat dreads but I want more strands to play around with...you know?
