It’s Holly

seriously. my hair is sort of a big deal around here, because usually it’s tied up in some funky messy curly hot mess of a bun because i don’t feel like doing it every morning. but when i actually do do it, all i hear all day is “oh, holly washed her hair” or “oh, holly’s hair smells good”. particularly guilty of these sorts of comments is chantal. see for yourself:

oh chantilly. you crack me up.

fyi… hatima hairabedian is my given armenian name, thanks to shanti.