Putting color in mine has changed the texture. Which is good, but again, I had to *damage* it.
Mine's the same way. When it's colored, it's a little thicker. Someone told me the color actually expands the hair shaft, but I don't know if that's true or not.
I like Westerns, beer, and fishing.
Putting color in mine has changed the texture. Which is good, but again, I had to *damage* it.
Mine's the same way. When it's colored, it's a little thicker. Someone told me the color actually expands the hair shaft, but I don't know if that's true or not.
It's like erika says: coloring your hair does damage it, no matter how gentle the color is. And that makes the hair shaft kind of rough on the outside, and the cumulative effect of all those strands of hair being somewhat rougher (like a viburnum -- snowball bush -- stem, all scruffy and such) is that your hair *is* a little thicker after being colored.
Tell us about your hair, Corwood.
Lucy will be right over.
Hee. The bunny has probably found a nice garden by now, but there are always squirrels around.
those nearer the lake might have to wear a jacket by Saturday (low 60s for a high).
I'm already wearing a sweatshirt, with the temp at 72.
What can I do with my curly hair?
I don't know. Maybe look gorgeous all the time?
The last time I went into the salon intentionally to get a new hair cut, I asked for shoulder length and wound up with a chin length bob with bangs. I looked like a Supreme.
Supremely attractive!
::checks astrolabe::
So it's haircut day for Dana, Burrell & Mr. Burrell, is that it?
I like Westerns, beer, and fishing.
And Abe. Telling cute baby-stories should work for everybody, right?
(Um, my hair is still long. For the record.)
(Um, my hair is still long. For the record.)
Have you ever been tempted to do Pippi Longstocking braids?
Tell us about your hair, Corwood.
Brown and messy.
And Abe.
That's true. I like babies, too.
That is so funny! I've got to get more little chase toys out for Amarna (yesterday I finally took away her big scratching box, which was the wardrobe box I had all my boxes I used in my move--she's missing it terribly this morning). I did buy her some new feather-sticks, a catnip-infused beanbag-type thing she was hugging to her chest and licking, and a fresh container of actual 'nip (she was flying high on it last night--rolling around the floor, attacking her cloth bag that she sleeps on, and running at top speed around the place).
Speaking of animals, I just found out that Mama Deer finally came back for her baby that she had tucked under the tree outside my office window about ten hours after she left it there.