there she goes

The day I started dyeing my hair was the day I realized I should have been born with a light hair.
Seriously, there must have been a mistake in my gene pool or something.
It really started off with looking snobbish. Coloring it light just makes me look less viscous and suitably presentable.
You see, my hair is jet black, thick and absolutely messy. I always end up looking “dugyot” so I never let my hair grow black anymore. My obsession dedication in dyeing it also includes my eyebrows.
Ever since I could remember my hair color would always match my eyebrows.
A few black roots and I start hurrying in the salon and instantly rid of it. But, what I love best in having light hair is that I get to wear accessories that match it and pull of a really fab look.

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