How nice. With my most recent haircut yesterday, I have only a fraction of an inch of artificial color left in my hair. The last time I put that evil crap on my head was almost exactly nine months ago.
Rebirth, anybody?
"The discontent of youth passes when you realize that the music you are hearing is not about you, but about itself. Only when a woman ceases the fretful struggle to be beautiful can she turn her gaze outward, find the beautiful, and feed upon it." -Germaine Greer
Seriously, just stand there and be cute.
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