Have you ever been through that awkward moment when your grandmother disapproves of something you've done? For example, "Oh dear! Is that "in" now?" or, "Now why would you do something like that? In my day, gals would die to have that blonde hair." And I would just shift uncomfortably and say, "Yeeeeaaahhh." I went through this hard time when I decided to dye (not a lot) of my hair blue. Dying your hair doesn't necessarily mean your uncomfortable with your natural color, and it doesn't mean your "punk" or "emo". Actually it can be very feminine and mean just the opposite. For instance, I dyed my hair not to cover up my hair, but to do something as an experiment and because I wanted to stand out and be noticed. Though yeah it wasn't a huge change, it made me feel special! I might not do it again (I might) but good old Grams has finally gotten used to it, and the hilarity of her reaction was totally worth it.
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