I went and got mah hair cut today. Yes, after growing it out forever, I got it cut to "resemble the shape and flippy-ness of Alice Cullen." I knew I'd never get such a cute haircut as Alice, I mean, look at her:
But I thought I'd give it a whirl. What I THEN did was go home and almost ruin it. You can tell what color I WANTED to dye it from the remains on my HAND.
sorry for the crap photography, I can't manage to take a pic with one hand without shaking like a crack monkey.
So yes, I wanted it to be RED. VAIR VAIR VAIR RED. It…didn't turn out so well.
oh no, that would never do at all. So I screamed for a while, threw a hat on, and went to the store to get my beloved Feria Starry Night BLACK hair dye. Because, seriously. That red? No.
And I dyed it AGAIN.
OH IT BURNED.
But I think it looks a lot better.
It ain't Alice, but it'll do.