Okay, so, I caved and bleached my hair, again. (As opposed to letting my hair grow out.) I took a stab at doing it myself. It’s just following directions, right? And, well — it worked out way better than I expected!
I feel cute like Chii, now.
Although, it’s safe to say it’s only a matter of time before I go back to pink. I’ll enjoy the Persocom life, for now, though. Besides, I have a soft spot for Flanderization — probably because I lived a bit of my childhood with a dear family member who suffered from some such extremity for the last years of her life.
She was also a bleach blonde, so
hey!