So of course I drag him over here for a photoshoot. :B
No wax, just a nice metal toothed comb and about four hours.
He's got a high undercut, so we only got ten dreads a side, created to the sweet sweet music of Rob Zombie. But that's exactly what he wanted anyway.
(Ugh the bandssss. He snuck them in while I wasn't in the room. They're so gone now XD I sat and cut them out earlier today and told him off.)
And an obligatory rat sniff XD They do smell rather good, I admit, I'm hooked too.
Hooray for rubber bands taken OUT.
I think they're looking pretty damn awesome for day three. And his parents actually like them and his brother is jealous. XD
I was thinking about setting up a dreading side project here in England (woo monies). I gotta add to my "portfolio" though :B Peter is case study #1.
Thought I'd quickly snap a couple of my own dreads, since they were the original "case study", seeing as I did those myself as well.