You know when you are looking in the mirror and your hair is just, meh? And normally you’d go to the hairdresser and let them fix the mess you are struggling with? Well, apparently I decided to take the challenge on myself and well, as you can see, I dyed my hair pink.
It was one of those moments of madness, where I felt like Carrie Bradshaw post break up but rather than being abandoned at the alter and embarrassed in front of hundres of peers, earlier that day I’d had a burger and passed a Superdrug.
Originally, I was just going to try and lighten my hair, but after using one of the Live brighteners, my hair turned highlighter yellow and I was terrified if someone saw me they’d think I was a new shade of traffic light. So after a rummage under the sink I whapped out a pink dye that has been in there for a questionable amount of time and what do you know, it turned out not too shabby.
I also love this outfit I have paired. I am actually selling this dress on Mercari, so please head over there if you like this or any of the other bits I am selling link on my Instagram.
The dress doesn’t fit my boobs (which is why I am selling it) so I have popped a jumper on top which was handy because I stupidly wore a denim jacket and almost froze when I was out. Also the pink boots are still as babin as they were the first time I wore them.