Brianna's new hair, before and after.

the color most naturally mine that could be achieved with chemicals in five hours. hooray! :)

...and now i'm being told by my mother that i did not post enough, so i'm adding this little bit that doesn't really apply to my hair, but will make up for the "entire paragraph" which she requested (she didn't really) so that this run-on sentence will appear to be a quite lengthy explanation about going to the salon for a whole five hours, having my hair processed with multiple things - including, but not limited to: color correction, toner, deep conditioning, and at least two treatments of neutral brown dye - talking about how angry music isn't really angry and how it's just expressive, and being told by the owner and the two stylists that it actually is angry, and being praised for knowing the words to the songs on the radio... but i only did because i listened to them in junior high and happen to have an adequate memory.

alright that should take care of the paragraph problem; although i don't think it made a whole lot of sense.

-brianna.

p.s.

sorry for the lack of capital letters, i don't really like them.