On cloud nine
@ brookside gardens, MD
As you can tell from the picture, my hair current status is jetblack. YIKES! The last time I've seen my "natural" color was probably right after I crawled out of my mommy's ******. Ever since I discovered the power of peroxide, it was hard going back to my roots! I'm like a fat kid in a candy store, so many choices, so little time! "So why did I dye my hair black" you asked? Well, I wanted the real me to shine, I wanted people to see the innocent me. HA! JK! I was just bored and wanted to try something new and different. And wow, it sure was different! For the first hour, I didn't recognize myself. Like the boytoys in my life, my hair color was exciting while it lasted. It has been 20 days and 4 hours, and I'm really for a change!
She's so hot. I am totally in love her. I really like her hair color, but I feel like I need a tan to pull this look off. To give you a clue of how pale I am, see below.
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uh huh... I'm as white as this page. God, help me!