I love hair. I love long hair, short hair, red hair, blue hair. Simply put I love hair. My love affair with hair didn’t start until I was in the 9th grade. That’s when my mother let me try full weaves for the very first time. Before then I was the braid queen. The closest thing I came to a weave was cornrows in the front and short sew in weave in the back. I didn’t know anything about a true weave but that they looked glamorous. Back then my idol was Beyonce and she was coming out of her braid phase into her weave phase and I wanted to be just like her with the flowing wavy hair down my back… however, I was in the 9th grade so all that extra 22 inch red carpet glam wasn’t going down in my mothers book. I settled for just the normal weave. I had some 14 inch tracks sewn in with my natural hair pulled back and I loved it!

Since that day I am what is known as a “weaveologist”. If I have to take the subway I occupy my time by spotting the females with horrible weave abominations. Its become somewhat of a sport to me, even getting my friends and my boyfriend into the action. If I was a mean girl I would have taken pics on my phone cam but I’m not that bad! However, I will share with you 8 of my biggest hair weave abominations. Read the rest of this entry »