I bought my first combs today….ever.
I need them for my pombadour.
So now i sit here with my head full of pomade and i had myself a real luagh, several in fact , while i was styling and experimenting.
Unused as i am with combing my har (it kind of stays in a shape anyway) it feels like my scalp must have been massaged. I feel high as a kite.
…..or maybe its because i live in a crap hole where i aint getting any.
I feel extremly unmotivated, that includes blogging i´m affraid.
I need my Mojo back!