Adventures in Color

So I've done the bald thing, I was a bald baby girl for the first year of my life, my parents ruthlessly defending my femininity by placing bows of pink ribbons on my head... I was adorable.

When I finally got some hair it was blonde, like cute little girl on Easter with blonde hair and blue eyes blonde... I was the epitome of childhood cuteness.

My hair got darker as I got older, but was still in the family of blonde... most would call it dirty blonde. Then came the fateful day: 8th grade graduation. For some reason, my step mom and I got it in our heads to highlight my hair... with even blonder streaks, and STREAKS they were. My aunt saw me, and said, what the HELL did you do to your hair? Promptly set up an appointment with my mom and me to come and correct my woops. Since then, around the tender age of 13 I've been dying my hair.

I've gone almost every color... even to almost black at one point. I've loved every color. But since I turned 20 I've always been dying my hair darker, I feel like it's time to go back to what MIGHT be normal for my hair color.

I like to change things up a bit, and while I love being a red head, and the color looks good, I feel like I want to see just how much fun blondes have... So I've been thinking about it for a while, and tomorrow starts the process of going blonde. I don't want to fry my hair, so my cousin has warned me before hand that it's going to take a bit of time to actually achieve a look that I want. But I'm okay with that, as far as I'm concerned it'll be like going from winter to spring to summer with my hair color!!

So I'm jumping off the edge of this one, hopefully I won't hate what it looks like, I doubt I will, my cousin is an amazing colorist, if you ever want someone, let me know!