Well I survived. Barely.
I had a mild panic attack mid dying session-I was close..saying a heart attack in a box, huh?!
There I was standing in front of my giant bathroom mirror with my Kindle playing the YouTube DIY Ombe Hair videos...and mid dye I got so confused. I just started winging it. A moment of weakness? Nope. A straight up panic attack!
Here is the aftermath. I don't hate it. I don't love it. I am indifferent. Let me just say how insane it felt to use a blow dryer...I never use one. Like ever. As Taylor Swift would say.



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