Auburn hair

The most important thing about paper towels is how much it absorbs. Absorbent matters the most because it needs to hold a big mess. For this project we are using three different brands of paper towels. We will be testing its absorbency and strength. We will be using; Scott, Viva, and Bounty. In response to costumers ordering a disposable paper towel that is seen like a cloth type, the manufacturers have made Viva paper towels. Through research softness was found in the paper towels, which is…

would wear blue, faded overalls covered in oil stains. His steel toe work boots would be ripping and fraying showing the shiny metal underneath. He would have a five o'clock shadow beard growing. Like the computer whiz, the mechanic would have ruffled hair and a faded baseball cap covered in stains. He would be a quiet and patient man, but whenever he did talk it would only be about this souped up engine he is building. His voice will be awfully protruding and easily recognized when he is…

expensive? There aren’t that many stylists out there that can cut curly hair. Whether they ‘ll admit that or not is another thing entirely. Enough of us have our own horror stories as evidence of this. Whether it’s a botched haircut, a too tight style or just the general sense that the stylist really had no clue what they were doing, we’ve all been there or know someone who has. When looking for a stylist to cut your curly hair, your really have to do your research. Sure, there are…

before they returned home from work. On the weekends the bar was packed with numerous people who were all there to drink to the weekend. In the winter of 1937, the normal customers were in the bar enjoying their time when a ragged man with jet black hair that flowed down to shoulders and a beard that was as thick as a mop came through the door. The usual customers…

every day, smoking a cigarette. He looked proud, but lonely; satisfied, but broken. His eyes were filled with melancholy. He wore the same outfit every day: a ragged white shirt, dark blue jeans, brown belt, and an old mahogany vest. His unkempt facial hair was turning gray, but he didn’t look any older than forty years old. “Would you like some tea?” I would ask every day. His response was always “No,” the first time. Having been raised in an Afghan household, I knew I had to ask three times…

Recently our class watched a movie called “The Secret Path”. The secret path is about a 12-year-old boy named Chanie Wenjack. He was born on January 19, 1954. Chanie is an Anishinaabe boy from Ontario. He grew up at Ogoki Post, on the Marten Falls Reserve, with his parents, sisters and two dogs. When Chanie turned 9 years old, he and his sisters were sent to the Cecilia Jeffrey Indian Residential School. This is where he was named “Charlie.” Wenjack died on October 22, 1966, near Reddit, ON at…

the far corner. He ran to them and quickly emptied their contents into his back back. Once outside again, Minho gathered his bearings and set off back to base. The night was not pure darkness, a full mood shone, reflected the light off his jet black hair. Setting off into a run, his muscular built meant that the load he carried was an easy task. He let his mind wander, his breathing set into a steady…

“Who are you?’, I mumbled as I examined the pictures and art carefully. He never tried to hide his face and was easily recognizable. Black eyes the color of an abyss, black hoodie, black pants, black sneakers, black hair, pale skin, high cheek bones, and very thin. If not for his hair, one could mistake him for a skeleton in clothing. Maybe that’s where he gets his name from. I laughed at the thought, as any fool with even a shred of sense knew better. It has been 10 months since I became…

Summer Twins Review: A Dreamy Dance Party Kicking off Valentine’s Day weekend with great music is not a bad way to dive into the holiday, for couples and singles alike. This last Friday, February 12, Summer Twins performed at Acerogami, Pomona, CA, joined by Veronica Bianqui. The entire event had a drinks-with-friends vibe, framed by the venue’s exposed brick, low lighting, projected music videos, and a few heart-shaped balloons at the stage. The beauty of smaller venues is the level of…

suspense almost drove the man towards madness, it was if time had slowed down and his grim reaper was arriving to drag him into hell. The figure started to come into sight, as every second passed, more information came into sight. Long and luscious hair dancing from side to side, short body like a child, small face with a daunting smile. It was a little girl. The thought of a little girl committing such an atrocity terrified the man, almost risible as if it was a joke. As she inched closer to…