Saturday, April 25, 2009
GIVEAWAY!!! GIVEAWAY!!!
5:40 PM | Posted by
Veronica Marché |
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Watch the video! Enter below! Win some jewelry! WHHHHEEEEEEE!!!!
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5 comments:
Ok Miss Marche... :-D - I am gonna work on! Thank you for the great idea. I will post my character's story soon.
My hair would be named Sascha...because she is super shiny and feirce!! sadly she's flat!
I'm going to have to say my hair would be Dinah, like Dinah Washington. She may not be a conventional beauty, and sometimes people are happy to point that out; but that's only because they're ignorant of her true potential. She's laid back and fly as. She does what she wants, when and how she wants, and doesn't give a flying fig about what anyone else thinks.
My hair would be La Fuega! Because i have a chunk of hair that i dyed which i also named "fushia fire" because its a gorgeous color! But my hair is ALWAYS hot, even on those mornings i wake up in the morning and feel like her coily, course curls are beautiful but a lost cause, she tells me, "how dare you doubt my power!" and La Fuega gives me that inspiration fire and I dress her up in scarves and feather clips! She is the dominate one in the relationship and i am her faithful servant happy to oblige and rock her with the confidence she deserves!
I would call my hair Elan. Elan means life force in French. She never wants to fit in. She wants to shine! Her long curly tendrils always reach the front of my face, escaping the barrettes, rebelling against the flat iron. Her warm dark glory is reminiscent of warmer climates. Her texture resembles both gentle rolling waves and choppy waters. She feels like soft hibiscus petals and, like a bright flower, attracts many foreign fingers - Look! But don't touch please! Left to her own devices Elan reaches for the sky. I am not my hair? I am Elan and she is me.
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