The past 12 months have seen some pretty major changes in my life, and my hair is no different. After telling my sister for the umpteenth time how much I love the whole pastel hair change, she decided enough was enough, and off we went to Sally’s.
Back at home, armed with a range of powders and potions, we googled DIY hair bleaching, until our heads span, and we realised that no one on the internet can agree on anything, everyone thinks they’re right, and anyone who says otherwise is an idiot.
And so we jumped in. Over a week, my sister became my stylist, and I went from dark brown to orange and finally to a blonde that I was happy to go out of the house sporting. Deciding not to put my hair through anymore pain for a while, I staying blonde, and actually really loved it. To the point where I was considering giving up my candy coloured dreams.
Mission: Playtime 