Showing posts with label Hair extensions. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Hair extensions. Show all posts

Thursday, October 7, 2010

Dear Jennifer Lopez,

  You have been wearing hairpieces and extensions since the late 90's.  It is now 2010.  Maybe it's time to stop so you can grow out this breakage-mullet and the bald spots you have. 
 
   Habitual extension-wearers in Hollywood bug the shit out of me.  I mean, if you have an afro, I understand. (Look how much better Mel B. a.k.a. "Scary Spice" lookes with her weave)  But if you're just too impatient like Jenny here to leave the weave out long enough for your hair to grow back, chances are I hate you.  I wanna yank your super-expensive-virgin-Indian-hair-that someone-grew-and-cut-off-so that-they-could-feed-their-kids right the hell off your head. I wish we used that beautiful hair they grow on people that need it, like people going through chemo.  Not J-Lo.

  Look at her most recently on American Idol.  I mean, yes, her hair is nice to look at.  Whoever took hours to curl and apply those extensions to make the first picture here into the second is a fucking hair god(dess).  But after a decade plus of these tired, honey colored weaves that leave you with breakage and bald spots, maybe it's time to embrace the trendsetting diva that you are and start a new trend.  REAL hair.  Like, real as in, YOUR OWN.  Cuz I ain't fooled by the locks that you got.

 And this look doesn't really work for you either unless you're a goodwill ambassador to Muslim countries, like Angelina.  Which you are not.  You're Jenny from the block.

Monday, September 20, 2010

Dear Lindsay,



We all know you have almost no hair.  With all the drastic color changes you put it through, how could you?  Last week you were platinum blonde, this week you're the color of pizza vomit.  These extensions are horrendous. And completely obvious.  Word of advice, girl- you're a ginger, stick with a red hue and if you insist on wearing extensions, make sure they're the same color.  Make your drapes match your carpet. 

I had really wanted to start this blog on a positive note, but Lindsay's trash ass all over the news today fogged all my good hair ideas.  I'll do a more helpful and resourceful post tomorrow. Promise.