Mookmoo and Her Magical Hair
Afternoon all.
Nothing much to report about the weekend. Waiting for pay day on Friday so all quiet on the Mookmoo front. Probably the most interesting thing I can say about it is that I watched Practical Magic last night, which is not one of the world's greatest films, but has a distinction for me in that it was the film that inspired me to stop pissing about with short hair and to grow it long and keep it long, once and for all (I used to have a terrible habit of growing it long, then chopping it off, loving it for a week, hating it until it grew back, then chopping it again... and so on). As I actually have extremely long hair at the moment (and am loving it) the film (or rather, Sandra Bullock's hair) made me feel quite smug.
The only thing I don't feel smug about is the gruesome colour I'm currently sporting. It's darkest brown at the roots (my natural colour), dark golden brown for about six inches (the last dye job), reddish brown for another six inches after that (dye job before, plus a bit of the last one), and then going to a kind of dark gold colour at the ends (I was blonde three years ago). It probably doesn't look quite as bad as you're now imagining, but it's bad enough.
So... should I be a redhead? a sultry brunette? a golden highlighted beach babe?
Answers on a postcard please, or via email to mookmoo_ndq@hotmail.co.uk, or just drop me a comment below. I promise to take a poll and go with whatever colour gets the most votes. It's interactive fun, see?
Nothing much to report about the weekend. Waiting for pay day on Friday so all quiet on the Mookmoo front. Probably the most interesting thing I can say about it is that I watched Practical Magic last night, which is not one of the world's greatest films, but has a distinction for me in that it was the film that inspired me to stop pissing about with short hair and to grow it long and keep it long, once and for all (I used to have a terrible habit of growing it long, then chopping it off, loving it for a week, hating it until it grew back, then chopping it again... and so on). As I actually have extremely long hair at the moment (and am loving it) the film (or rather, Sandra Bullock's hair) made me feel quite smug.
The only thing I don't feel smug about is the gruesome colour I'm currently sporting. It's darkest brown at the roots (my natural colour), dark golden brown for about six inches (the last dye job), reddish brown for another six inches after that (dye job before, plus a bit of the last one), and then going to a kind of dark gold colour at the ends (I was blonde three years ago). It probably doesn't look quite as bad as you're now imagining, but it's bad enough.
So... should I be a redhead? a sultry brunette? a golden highlighted beach babe?
Answers on a postcard please, or via email to mookmoo_ndq@hotmail.co.uk, or just drop me a comment below. I promise to take a poll and go with whatever colour gets the most votes. It's interactive fun, see?
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