By noon, your hair has absorbed every bit of dust and lint in the air. It becomes a static-charged grease magnet. You try to fix it by adding dry shampoo. Bad move. You’ve just created a paste. A sad, chalky, greasy paste.
You start checking the mirror obsessively. You tilt your head, squint, and hope the lighting is bad. It’s not. The lighting is perfect, and it’s exposing your secret.
You consider washing it in the office bathroom sink. You don’t. You just accept that you are now a greasy human being. It’s a moment of humbling defeat. You own it.
What Happens If You Don’t Rinse Out Conditioner?
