Well I've decided that I should post again soon so that you don't loose too much interest...
Today I just plan on leaving you with some wise words. Some are not my own.
So a couple weeks back I tried to temporarily dye my hair dark brown but with my blonde underneath it just kind of looked green... Gross. Then I washed it once and the color washed a couple shades lighter. Of brown green. Not exactly what I expected.
I was furious with the Lady I had dye it. She is the sweetest lady but also very opinionated. So whenever I go to get my hair done I end up walking out with more of what she wants on my hair than what I want. The only reason I continue to go to her is because I get an awesome deal. Not having tons of money to throw around this gives me the definite incentive to return.
After this time around I have decided that I will not be returning to have her dye my hair. Maybe for trims but not for color.
I was so angry after I washed my hair that I went out and bought a box color (I know they are really unhealthy for your hair but I was desperate and irate) so that I could do it myself.
I got all the materials I needed, minus the gloves. I didn't think it would be too bad.
Wrong.
When I was all finished my hair was beautiful... my hands? Not so much. They were almost black. I spent the next 24 hours scrubbing my hands with baking soda, lemon juice, and dish soap. It worked but it was a long process.
If you ever buy box color make sure gloves are included or go buy some.
My next words of wisdom is directed more toward the romantics.
There is a man that I love. His name is Josh Turner. Beautiful face. Beautiful deep singing voice. And also quite a few years older than I. But I like to imagine that one day I'll marry him.
Anyway I was listening to Pandora today and his song was on. Of course I start paying attention to the lyrics. They were adorably cute. All men should take the song as advice. I guess ladies can too and just swap the roles of the song... Anyway.
Some men dream of crossing oceans
Some men dream one day to fly
Spend their whole lives out there floating on the water and the sky
Some men dream of building fortunes
Some men dream of having fame
Nothing else is more important then making money and a name
but, in my dreams I see a little sky blue house
beside a small stream.
A front porch, a screen door,
The sound of bare feet running and cartoons.
In my dreams, your dreams come true.
I come find you in your garden
Pulling weeds between the rows
Trade a kiss for a glass of water
Sit and watch what love can grow
In my dreams I see a little sky blue house
beside a small stream.
A front porch, a screen door,
The sound of bare feet running and cartoons.
In my dreams, your dreams come true.
In my dreams, your dreams are the only things that really matter to me
When you smile, I smile
What makes you happy, makes me happy too
In my dreams your dreams come true
