Today is my 33rd birthday.
I wanted to be pretty for this day and so I decided to "touch up" the dark roots in my otherwise (bleached) blonde hair.
One problem though. I couldn't find the same hair dye here as I use in the States. No matter, I thought. I'll just use some other type. It'll be okay, right?
Um. no.
It was nowhere close to being okay. Today at approximately 1pm, I had orange hair. Now... while this is the national color of the Netherlands, this is not really the way I wanted to show my solidarity with my new country.
Luckily, my American friend Jenna was here to rescue me. She sweet-talked her stylist to take me at the last minute to fix the color. Sounds good, right?
Errrrrrrrrr.....
I am now a platinum blonde. Think Madonna a la the Vogue period. Think Anna Nicole Smith. Think an albino rabbit caged in some laboratory.
Stay tuned. I will post pictures tomorrow.
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Women.... Who made 'em? God must have been a... genius. Their hair. They say that the hair is everything, you know? Have you ever buried your nose in a mountain of curls, and just wanted to go to sleep forever?
--From "Scent of a Woman"
What's more important is what all your new friends from the nude spa will think???????
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