This is certainly a case of a picture saying 1000 words. Words can't do this visual justice. This is what home highlighting looks like.
At some point when I am pulling my hair through the cap, I look like Cookie the Clown from Bozo.
Worse yet, you wrap it all up in a plastic bag for an hour.
During my processing hour, our dog got out of our house. I was worried that she may wander the neighborhood and wanted her back inside but I didn't dare leave the house with that contraption on my head.
I stayed inside and took my chances that the dog would come back.
I started to wonder what sort of emergency it would take to get me to leave the house like that. Obviously, our dog's safety wasn't worth it.
6 comments:
Oh cmon, no pictures of yourself? did the dog at least get home ok? Poor Zoe.
She always comes back, it's that I don't know where she goes while she's gone that worries me.
An actual photo of me in my cap...NEVER!!!
And to think that I thought the highlights were all natural!
I do have natural highlights. It's just that they're gray.
Another thing we have in common - I color my own hair too.
Beauty hurts don't it?
We have got to get on the same schedule, Michael. That way, we can do each others hair!
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