Small Town Girl Talk: Beat Your Women’s Hair Loss with Wigs
We never thought the breathtakingly human Chandra Upton, my life-long soul mate, could cover her head with medical wigs. Her voluminous hair styles was synonymous with her attitude. Have you seen her lately? There’s no question she is still celebrated for her impeccable looks. Not many in town even care that she utilizes wigs. Guess it’s no secret anymore.
As blossoming ladies in the hill country, we once swept all the beauty pageants. Of course, until her alopecia reared its head and her hair thinned spottily. I recommended a few human hair wigs. Even so she shrugged it off. The incredible woman somewhat obnoxiously unveiled her attitude.
At our alma mater’s baseball championship, we heckled until a numbskull purposefully slapped the puck (or however you say it) into the stands. My bff went to grab it when her cute little hat fell off, uncovering her naked head. Undisturbed, she tossed the ball to her man. She’s that kind of girl.
Of course, it eventually got to her. Months later at our semi-monhtly mid-day lemonade chat, where she sat me down and said that she prefers to do without hair out of bitterness. She dare not look at human hair wigs, though she knew it was a good idea. Suddenly she the punk turned flush red and demanded that I dismiss the notion. I didn’t know what to say.
I wanted to help so bad. Later on, I asked her about taking care of this wig problem. After a long deliberation we came to the obvious conclusion: we’d buy each other wigs We have a knack for making online wig shopping fun.
We had a ball wig shopping, flabbergasted by the wide selection of hair colors, textures and styles. We never imagined that lace front wigs could be so confidence inspiring for beautiful people and famous actors. These lace front wigs complimented her natural beauty. I put together an entirely contemporary wardrobe to match our wigs. We do it all together, you know. For my birthday she sent me her thanks for reuniting, and confessed it fosters a feminine mystique that she’d forgotten. It’s a relief to see my best friend live a happier existence. We both are.
