Coolio Happens to the Best of Us
I have a very active and creative imagination. Sometimes when I see myself or pictures of myself, I can’t help but make associations of what I think I look like.
For example last night, I decided I wanted to do a braid out so I put my hair in braids before bed to stretch out my curls and give them a little more fluff in the morning. When I looked in the mirror, two images came to mind of what I looked like:
The the other day, I had visions of giving myself a Fro Hawk and despite the following image that came to mind, I still plan on executing this one in real life (with my hair, not with grass on a clay bust). I may or may not include massive gold chains….
I think that I’m still getting used to me having my hair natural and out and about, so a lot of the time when I see myself I don’t yet fully recognized the “natural me” as ” regular me” and that’s where all this is coming from. That said, not all of these imaginative associations are with famous [infamous??] men or toys and others have more, shall we say, positive connotations, so I’ll be sure to remember them and post these random/imaginative musings as they come to mind. However, for the record, my style that started out having me look like a Coolio look alike turned out quite wonderfully! My hair is super soft, fluffy and I have been getting many compliments all day! 🙂
But even then, I still kind of think I look like: