Chi Flat Iron Review

I started straightening my hair when i was in seventh grade and it seemed to have changed my life. I started off of course with a cheap straightener that would kind of straighten my hair. enough to be noticed to the least. as i grew older i learned of the newer and better types of straighteners like ones from conair. I eventually upgraded to the wet to dry type of straightener although i was always.. and still am to afraid to use it on my wet hair because i am scared of my hair frying and falling out. well that eventually grew old on me pretty quick considering the fact that it did straighten well but it seemed to pull out my hair and give me headaches because of it. The straightener also seemed to be bulky in size and hard to hold in my hand. Also because of the size it was almost impossible to curl my hair with this specific brand of straightener from conair. f f f f f f f f f f f  f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f  f f f f f f f f f f f f ff  f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f ff f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f  f f ff f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f  f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                         fffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffff