I know I said that I was ready to be a brownie again, but I was lying. I miss being blonde so bad I could explode. I don't really care that it's unnatural. I don't care that that's what 75% of women want their hair to look like. I loved being a blonde.
At the same time, I'd like to think I'm not a wack sort of fuzz-brain that only feels good about myself with blonde hair. But maybe that's who I am? No. NO. BUT I DO LOVE BEING BLONDE. WHO AM I?
I guess I have some deep thinking and self-realizing to do. Cuss hair.
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