well actually it was called for.
went to dance class with my hair twisted.
then I raced to catch the train to NJ for my nephews bday party.
only problem was that I was running late and my hair was still twisted= hot mess.
so i did what any sane girl would do... take my twist out on the train *gasp*
I arrived at the party nice and curled and coiled.
I'm sure worst things have been done on the train in public!
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