Feathers, twist, ghana weaving.

I finally decided to stop being an ijebu girl and got my hair done. Going to the hairdressers is always an experience for me........in lagos i always loved going to downtown salon they just have a way of cracking me up (too much estrogen in a confined space). First there was this guy who walked in with a bin bag full of fake designer bags. If u want to rock a fake bag its all love (in my opinion) but not a bag that looks like 'nylon bag'! What really caught my attention was this man who paid so much attention to all that was going on and later bought one for his woman.

Ladies please be honest......your man walks home after a long days work and hands u a VERY fake bag would u be sincerely grateful. I wished i could just see the expression on the babe's face........Now u know a visit to the hairdressers will not be complete without the lil chinese man coming in with his pirate Cds. Those people have now expanded their base to include Sainsburys car park (i honestly cannot stand them........trying to reap where they haven't sown psssshhhh)

My entire day was spent at the hairdressers so u know it was full of petty talk here and there........Hope u all had a beautiful day?

Name this song:

Constant pressures no scale can measure.....We can be like bonnie & clyde
by your side.....I'll be more than a lover