I'm a natural brunette. I used to feel sorry for the red-haired girls in school because they were taunted mercilessly. Now I want to kill them because when boys grow out of the "taunting" stage, they REALLY like red hair. I went blonde a couple of years ago. Amazing the difference in how people treat you when your hair is a different color. As a blonde, men opened doors for me and generally acted like I was a damsel in distress. As a brunette they fear me because I'm smarter than them. :::wicked grin::: Now I like to be "amber" with "honey hi-lites."
Only me, God and my hair-dresser know what color my hair really is.
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Date: 2004-03-31 02:34 pm (UTC)Only me, God and my hair-dresser know what color my hair really is.