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Yesterday I died my hair black before meeting a friend. She said: "Oh, you died your hair purple... in the front... oh, and green in the back! Wow, cool!"
Tomorrow I'm redoing it.
Though the Glenn assures me he can't see the green.
I thought dying my hair black might be like revisiting my gothic youth. It's funny but black is so much more my "going home" colour than my natural ever was.
Gothic past or not, I'm not ready to travel as far back as to the greens and purples. Let's begin with black.
Yesterday I died my hair black before meeting a friend. She said: "Oh, you died your hair purple... in the front... oh, and green in the back! Wow, cool!"
Tomorrow I'm redoing it.
Though the Glenn assures me he can't see the green.
I thought dying my hair black might be like revisiting my gothic youth. It's funny but black is so much more my "going home" colour than my natural ever was.
Gothic past or not, I'm not ready to travel as far back as to the greens and purples. Let's begin with black.
6 comments:
I want to see it!
It is all covered up... in black brown. Phew. It was bad.
I want to see your "new" flat!
Yes. We have to meet. Maybe this weekend?
AND I will cut of my hair next week. I hope. Last time it was a disaster.
Nooooo don't go back to Stockholmssyndromet! Check out Mock for instance, even the cheaper hair dressers there are really good. And they only hit you with combs, no brushes.
Let's speak this weekend. I'm in stress hell over my talk at Cap & Design so no promises.
And enjoy The Hunger! Especially one of the sex scenes...
No, not that place. No way in hell! I will go to my old place at Dom!
And, I can't wait for the sex scenes!
Lets see how the weekend turns out!
Hug!
Yesssss! Speak soon! Hugs!
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