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Still not dented

Okay, I need to get the postin' ball rollin.'

I'm so sorry for neglecting you, my blog. XD

Well, yes, they were pictures posted in a moment of panic yesterday, I had just finished highlighting my hair, and I was very distressed. It looked like I had blotches and patches and all sorts of nonsense. I was scared outta my mind. It was a mess.

But I changed my mind.

Maybe I'm too lazy (That's a YES!), but I just don't feel like covering it up right now. I figure I use my normal shampoo/conditioner routine, and let it fade over time. THEN I will use the box I bought in a frantic frenzy yesterday. After all, you're supposed to wait 3 months between coloring, and I was about to do it TODAY!

Nothing really to report on...besides the hair. Like it? Just kidding. I might have a photo op tomorrow, so I can get new pics on all my sites.

Welp, cya.

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alexgirl said…
Almost every time I color my hair I have a panic attack. I always want to save money and do the home-dye kits, and they don't always work. I had bleach marks the size of quarters all over my head last time. NOT pretty. I had to go to Bumble & Bumble to have it corrected (I know, poor me.)
Then I dyed it dark brown, and freaked out at first, but I was too lazy to correct it, and now I'm kinda used to it.
Hope yours turns out!!
-Alex
March 20, 2007 at 10:08:00 PM EDT
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