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Promenading on the Fine Line


Monday, January 10, 2011 @ 3:31 AM
Mah weaaave!


Oh, mother.


Turns out mi madre is okay with mi pelo nuevo.
Wth! No screaming, no yelling, just a "You dyed your hair, didn't you?" when I walked under the kitchen light.




In reality, it's a lot lighter. Especially under the sun. Especially. forreals. But my eyebrows didn't match and it bothered the heck out of me. :|
So I dyed it "back", but my mother bought such friggen dark dye it's practically black. EWWWW I seriously look like a fake Asian.
Shoot, if it doesn't get lighter in two months I'm going to redye it AGAIN. UGHhhhh I knew I should've picked my own color. -___-;
I have issues, I know.

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