I discovered that i'm black. I just have deep roots in the black culture I guess. maybe in my last life I was balck..THat would be cool cause sometimes being white gets boring.
Seriously though I bacame black the day i walked into the hair salon on the 4 floor of the white plains gallerina and told the lady do me black. i think it was like the first time in my whole life that my mom didn't do my hair which was kidda freaky cause i didn't exactly trust the hairdresser but oh well. it came out cool.
the first day was awesome to cause he made it so freakin pin straight that I had spider bangs lol...it was freaky i looked so goth lol i was tempted to go to hot topic and buy a bunch of crap but after the hair i was broke and late for dinner lol
some people don't like it and think its to bark...but hello its balc its suppose to be..black is dark!!! lol..but no matter what u say i like the change. its different for a while..and its not like my hair is falling out anymore than usual. lol...so it isn't the end of the world no matter ho many people say ewww
get a life...or a new color.
i find getting a new color can help lol
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