I don't know if this is a story or not but remember my hair stylist, Kaitlin? She's the one who would never make my hair the color I wanted it no matter how much money I threw at her and so I had to start doing it myself, or rather have my husband do it.… Continue reading This isn’t Resting Sweetie-Pie Personality
Today's word prompt, shallow, has my name all over it. I feel like everything I write about on here is shallow and I'm okay with that. I don't think I'm shallow in real life but this isn't real life. This is a blog. I won't go into my whole sob story again. You can find… Continue reading Deep Thoughts on Shallow Subjects
We are about 1/3 of the way done with my hair processing. We could be all done but my husband got scared of cooking my roots so he barely applied any bleach to them so they, and the underside of my hair are still patchy, in some places they are orange, in other places they… Continue reading Sometimes I just get an idea in my head and I know it won’t go out of my head until I at least try it. Episode 2
Okay, after putting it off for as long as I could the moment has arrived when I have to let my husband bleach my hair. What have I done? I have talked myself out of and into this a million times in the past few months but last week I ordered the supplies from Sally's… Continue reading Famous Last Words?
Earlier I made a post about being unhappy with my hair stylist and wanting to find another one. It was an in-depth, two part report that ultimately ended with me doing nothing, as is so often the case. At the end of the last post I decided to keep going to my hairdresser because she… Continue reading I’m going to let my husband do what? (Click bait)