I’ve always hated stripping hair color. Blue is by far the worst to strip in all of my experience. The last little bit of faded nasty green just won’t go away. My hair smells like a combination of vinegar, Head and Shoulders, lemons, and C powder.
I know a lot of you can relate to the terribly not-fun experience I’m having right now.
“We met at the wrong time. That’s what I keep telling myself anyway. Maybe one day years from now, we’ll meet in a coffee shop in a far away city somewhere and we could give it another shot.”