Dear Adele, when I grow up. I want to sing just like you.
Thank you with love, Jojo.
The Mood Palate
Wednesday, September 14, 2011
Tuesday, August 24, 2010
Loose Pigtails
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Maybe its the idea of going back to student life that's making me feel pigtails again. Gone are the days of slicked back french braids that give eyebrow- botox a run for their money. Embrace dishevelment on purpose. Loosely braid curly tresses to one side and exude that dash of sexy ingenue sophistication.
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