At the beginning of 2011 I had 2 1/2 foot long, dark brown, glorious hair. It took me 8 years, 2 failed engagements, a massive car accident, and a major move to a brand new life to grow it all out. Vain? Sure.
I went to a salon (the top rated one in Seattle) last May to pull some of the dark brown out. I wanted to be a semi-red head, what can I say? And they fried it. They fried it SO much they had to hack off 9 inches without telling me. When I noticed the first chop, it was too late. So, since then it's been a juggernaut of monthly changes.
A year of hair in review:
April, 2011 May, 2011
July, 2011 August, 2011
September, 2011 And of course, today...
So I guess my point is...
Think twice before you mess with your hair, ladies. In the end, I ended up brunette...and I'm growing it out. So I'll end up right back where I started.
Seems like a lot of pointless pain and superficial anguish doesn't it?
...I never said girls were reasonable.
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