My journey on the train to hairdo village has been a long one.
Perhaps it will be one that will continue until I’m 95 and dead. But, even then, I’m sure I’ll have pink hair. After all, it’s just hair… right? It’ll grow back.
Speaking of pink hair… I did it. I crossed over to the pink side (no pun intended (YAY STAR WARS)).
I thought on reflection I should look back on all of my “what-the-actual-hell” haircuts. From super long and curly to my now current pink and straightish style.
Which do you prefer?
This was my hair in 2011.
Then, I cut it. (2012)
And I chopped at it some more… (2013)
I dyed it dark brown…
I dyed it blonde! (poor hair, right?) (2014)
I grew it out… (I like this angle?)
I put a little lavender in…
Grew it out some more… (2015)
Chopped it and GREW IT OUT and then CHOPPED IT and GREW IT OUT. WEEEEE…Pattern? Maybe.
Took better quality pictures of it…
AND THEN shaved it… (getting a bit winded here).
and now… WA WA WAAAAAAA! (drama). (2016)
I’d like to thank my family for their love and hateful support, my sister for the times when I told her to take my picture and my hair stylist Olivia at Max the Salon in Upper Arlington.
and HEEERRREEEEE is a video 😉