To this:
Okey.. So I should probably start with the beginning.. A few weeks ago me and a friend of mine, Nicole, who you see in the pic above, found an amazing haircut from Katy Perry. This one, actually:
I should have stopped here.. Some cool color washing on top of this and BAM cool white hair. But no. Miss me wanted to continue. So, there goes nothing!
So.. Uhmm.. Wow. This is VERY EXTREME! We emptied a WHOLE bottle of conditioner in the washing but it didn't really lighten it up as you can see.. Especially in the first pic, it's almost UV light coming trough.. I thought that was from the light on the camera, because in the second pic the color toned down a little bit. At this point I was very happy and thought it was very cool, although I would have liked it to be lighter. My friend LOVED it, she still does if I show here these pics. But.. The next morning.. I went outside to go to the hair salon where my mom works, she's a hairdresser, because she was going to give me a simple haircut. I stepped outside in the bright daylight and MAN was I happy for not being able to see myself, because I seriously looked like a purple flashlight. Oh yeah, almost like an Oompa Loompa because I'm tanned a little bit.. AWKWARD... So I went to the salon and it was horrible, we immediately started trying to get this color off of me! It was a simple shampoo dye they said, so with a bleach washing we should be able to get it out. Result of that?:
Yep. That's right. See my smile there? Here the haircut was still to come. Besides the fact that my hair was blue like a smurf, the second time bleaching KILLED my overly strong hair. So much, that it had to be cut short again... About a year ago I cut a short asymmetric bob and I was SO happy that my hair was a little longer again!! So when my mom started cutting my dead slick hair, my hair never was slick, I cried. Oh, before that we had to dye it almost black. :
As you can see, the tears are still in my eyes here. O wait this was the beginning she just started cutting here. And my hair was still green after the dying.. After lots of tears and issues and drama, this was the end result:
As you can see, still teary eyes. The duck face just had to cover it up a little. Almost everyone likes it but it's just not who I am. I am a blonde and I need long hair.. But hey, what's left to do? My mom gave me an expensive healing cream shizzle package to get my upset and dead hair a little calm. We also purchased a fake pony tale:
It's a little heavy though so I probably won't really wear it..
A few days later, I found peace:
Now I sometimes wear my hair like this, other times like this:
I have NEVER cried over my hair before, but seeing it die for the first time was a little heavy on me. I had to accept the fact that I will have to wait for a whole year again before my hair starts reaching over my shoulders, but that's okay. There are bigger problems in the world! *I have to stop now before I start crying again* Hope you enjoyed! xoxo
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