It's kind of a cool feeling, when you discover your adult hairstyle. I have had this hair now for about three years, and I have decided that this is more or less my adult hair, with a few variations in length. People tend to keep their most comfortable adult hair, for better or worse. That's fantastic if you happen to be Jennifer Anniston, maybe less so if you are still sporting "mall bangs" from the 80s (that's a straight-upwards rooster-comb fringe to all you UK readers.... I know it sounds like something else...please don't be alarmed).
So that's me, the born-again hair virgin. Pure and unspoiled by years and years of the the earthly trappings of chemical process sin. Yep, that's me. I'm so pure now that I can even levitate.
Considering joining my cult of repentant chemical sinners? There are a lot of us out there, and you will never walk alone. Look deeply into my eyes and be wooed into the sisterhood. Never again will you desperately scrub dye off of your forehead with anything that will work (nail polish remover, anyone?). Cast away the between-dye magic marker-ing of your roots. Saint Clairol will forgive thee. Repent !
|The converted is wearing a thrifted beaded mohair sweater, H&M tee, |
New Look skinny jeans, and Clarks Indigo heeled shooties.