I tried to dye the ends of my hair pink after seeing this picture from Russh magazine:
It didn’t come out so well when I did it on my own. It’s because my tips weren’t bleached enough for the cotton candy pink color I chose.
I figured I’d either try to take it out, or get my friend Kimberly at Tommy Guns help me go all the way. I was on the fence. When I woke up this morning my hair adrenaline was pumping as fast as my heart. I went for it.
Am I too old for this? Does it look cheesy? I don’t know. It’s summer. Fuck it, I have nothing to lose… right?
And it’s kinda fun…
Although I’m definitely regressing.
But the real question is… is it SOCIAL SUICIDE?!?!
I have to admit, I’m a little nervous about going out in the world. Stay tuned for my pink hair progress report.
PINK HAIR PROGRESS REPORT:
JULY 1, 845PM. Just got back from an Obesity & Speed event (more on that later). Showed up solo with the flagrant hair.
NO ONE CARED! Ah well.
