I don’t like people. I’ve been keeping to myself so much lately, and earlier this week I had a simple confrontation with this girl, and her friend said “this is why I don’t like her. She’s always starting drama.” I honestly haven’t been in anything grand in months. This is a perfect example of why I don’t like people. It’s legitimately impossible to please them.
i am picky as fuck about my sew in. i cant just be walking around with my hair looking any type of way. and for the amount of money it costs to get a sew in i will speak up if the person doing my hair is doing some shit i dont like.
i like a side part, not a middle part. middle parts are ugly to…