Yakubeyoncé...
Yakubeyoncé...
love lies is so good.
Oh no, I loved that they were together (and knew it before this piece). Bummer.
I’m so geeked that Rihanna can be besties in her head with us plebes.
If this decaying two steps away from crypt keeper mf don’t sit down somewhere and shut up. her feet could be as ashy as a crematorium and it still would in no way make it right to post her up next to a gorilla.
The memes and non-hair discussions in this group are hilarious.
I agree, don’t trust me.... except for my superior kool-aid choices. :D
Nah, like grape and cherry are just sweet-sweet, tropical punch had that kick of acid without adding lemon into the mix. Then again, fresh lemonade was my favorite actual drink, so anything with a tart kick automatically wins points with me.
Nina Simone’s version entwined with Billie’s is playing in my head. That’s all I got. Thank you for mentioning Hattie Carroll. I didn’t know about her.
tropical punch is the only acceptable kool-aid flavor. #fightme
I don’t know how else to do a fauxhawk without a lot o damn bobby pins, banana clip is easy, plus lets my fine hair spread enough to look like volume at the top of my head if I wear it that way.
I wish I liked their music more. I like Bougie Party off of the Dear White People soundtrack, but maybe their pitch is too high for me to appreciate.
They look great. The hair at the top of my head would have fallen out if it was as tight as your first go round. I always love the things that @africancreature Susy does:
it’s like WeWork, but with more pink, for women only.
I’m jelly too.
Jasmine Tookes looks ephemeral.... now to look up who she is.
ugh all that mold. no ma’am, sir, nuh uh. and bugs?! in the....
Just because society devalues women as they age doesn’t mean she had to try and cut 7 years off the “hard” way.
I lowkey (who am I kidding, desperately) wish Ava was my cool cousin I saw once a quarter when I flew out to the West Coast and we’d just eat good food and talk.
I prounounced it N’Becky *Khosian click* Diallo for true fauxthenticity (in my head)