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The Old. |
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Check out the hair!! RUN... |
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The New |
Sadly, my brilliant purple
and blue hair coloring washed out leaving me with the sharp contrast of a bleached
out mop and dark roots. I wasn’t too
concerned about it, and I wasn’t tripping – too badly – until I started seeing
the same 16-year-old boy doing flips on the beach every day sporting the exact
same haircut and shade – dark and short on the sides, bleached out and longer
on top!!
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JUMP FLIP! |
To save him from the embarrassment
of having a matching style with a vieja, old lady, I took action and asked
Stella to color my hair again. I
returned to the purple, but with a dark undertone much closer to my natural
color. I recognize myself in the mirror
again, and I happily set the energetic wild boy free of vieja embarrassment.
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