My hair is a control freak. No matter how much product or how many pins I put in my hair, it will do what it wants and won’t let me argue.
Last night, I got gussied up, whipped out the curling iron and the Super Hold hairspray to create super big hair:
It’s a little circa 1988, but that’s okay because by the time I got to where I was going it turned into this:
… which is pretty much how it always looks.
I don’t know why I even bother.