Most of my adult life I have envied my sister's hair. Her hair is long (usually around the middle of her back) and that color blond that people pay a lot of money to have. To make up for my hair envy I dyed my hair red and kept it short in a bob.
Then I got lazy. I didn't want to dye it myself anymore and I didn't want to pay for it either. Then I missed an appointment and it never seemed to really get annoying enough to call for another hair cut. So it is now just below my shoulders and my natural hair color. You know what? I really like my hair now. I love the color, I like the length and I finally feel like I also have beautiful hair.
OK, It still isn't that color. Then again, Serinia gets stopped a lot to talk about her hair. I bet that gets annoying.
Then I got lazy. I didn't want to dye it myself anymore and I didn't want to pay for it either. Then I missed an appointment and it never seemed to really get annoying enough to call for another hair cut. So it is now just below my shoulders and my natural hair color. You know what? I really like my hair now. I love the color, I like the length and I finally feel like I also have beautiful hair.
OK, It still isn't that color. Then again, Serinia gets stopped a lot to talk about her hair. I bet that gets annoying.