(the inevitable fade & the bleach)
I quite like having blue hair, even if it is just a big chunk peaking out from the middle of scalp. It makes me feel like I'm not just a mum to a toddler, living in Utah, working as a glorified secretary. It's my small little fight against "the man", which I know is ridiculous given the fact that everybody and their Dad seems to be dyeing their hair funny colors these days. Whatever. For some silly reason, this bit of blue makes me happier, more confident, and lets be honest, a wee bit more ass kicky.