"Your hair is black and orange stripey." Ok, Emma, I get it--my hair looks bad. I know, I'm aware. Ok, so maybe having it a normal brownish then dyeing it candy-apple red on accident then dyeing it black then getting sick of that and trying for blonde only to end up with gold and auburn then letting the roots grow out for 11 months wasn't a good idea.
I know that now.
So last night we fixed it. I now have dark brown hair. Hallelujah!
I was noticing that I no longer look like a strange hippie when my hair is down, so I decided to wear it down a lot more than I do. But then I noticed that I look dumb without bangs--my bangs having now grown to my bottom lip. I decided, with encouragement from Elizabeth, to give myself bangs again. So...I did it, I now have short, yet still swept-over-worthy, bangs.
It is totally Angelina-in-2003.
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