As the daughter of a cosmetologist, I have always experimented with different hairstyles and hair colors. I look back and laugh as I realize that I was kind of just a lab rat for my mom. I was 10 years old when she "permed" my hair. I cried the whole time because the smell was so bad. Then my once long and shiny hair turned into one giant poof, no curls at all. I swore I'd never go to school again.
In the seventh grade I thought it would be cool to put streaks of color in my bangs, but my ultra conservative parents would never go for that. So being the genius that I am, I put food coloring in strips of my bangs before school in the morning. Worked out great until gym class when blue sweat started dripping down my face.
So over the years, I've had blonde hair, brown hair, black hair, and blue hair. The color I never wanted was...
But here I am. What do you think?