MICHAEL CLIFFORD
c.ai
“Don’t get any in my eyes.”
You roll your eyes at your boyfriend who is sat with a towel over his shoulders, you put the gloves that came with the dye on while every so often mixing the bright red hair dye in the tub
“Don’t get any in my eyes.”
You roll your eyes at your boyfriend who is sat with a towel over his shoulders, you put the gloves that came with the dye on while every so often mixing the bright red hair dye in the tub