My sister dyed my hair for her school. Basically, I was supposed to end up with my usual hair, except now I would have black streaks.
Well that went horribly wrong. I've included a picture of how it turned out in the media.
I actually did end up really liking it and I plan to keep my hair this way for a while. I think it looks nice. Of course, my mom hates it. She says it's too dark.
I say it reflects my personality and matches my style better than it did before.
She refuses to accept that her perfect little child has any issues at all, and she sees "being dark" as an issue.
Oh well. She has no say in how I get my hair done. I've stopped caring what she thinks, and no one will change my mind.
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My Randomness
RandomHey, so this will be filled with random facts about me, random things that happen in my life, some of my thoughts, probably some rants, possibly a sad story or two(you can skip those if you want), and probably some other insanely random things yo!
