Remember when I shaved my head? (see Lipstick Lesbian post) When I started growing my hair back, it was quite gray. I decided after the nice, lovely woman in the Hallmark store told me I was lucky to be in the store on the right day to get my senior discount that I would either:
A. Slash the little lady's neck with a very sharp Hallmark card that would give her a gashing paper cut from hell.
B. Dye my hair.
If you don't remember that post, click here.
After bleaching the f*ck out of my hair for a year or so, some weird things started to happen.....
*My hair started falling out (imagine that!)
*I didn't like looking at my dark roots so much when it started growing out.
*The attention that I was getting from men because of my blond locks got boring.
*Bubby started calling out other names in bed like...."Oh God" and "Oh Jesus". And although I love being called names that put me up on a religious pedestal, I missed him shouting out "Oh tallulah!"
*When people touched my hair, they often mistakened it for a Brillo pad.
Look at how sad I look............
It was time for a change.....Welcome to the new T!
I am so surprised! Can you tell? The new color totally make me feel like a vampire. I didn't even Photoshop out my real fangs coz I'm feeling kind of evil.
What color do you like better? Be honest....I can totally take it.