You know...when I was a kid I never really thought about labels much. Everyone was judged by how nice they seemed to me. And also who had the best lunches and/or lunchboxes. If you had the pizza lunchable (which was BRAND-SPANKING NEW back then) and sported some really cool plastic lunchbox then you had it made in the elementary shade, my friend. I bugged my parents enough to buy me a super cool Power Rangers lunchbox to replace the boring plain-jane fabric one I had. And yes, it had the matching thermos.
Nowadays things are different. Of course it's not really such a change with the times as it was me growing up.
There are plenty of ways I've been labeled over the years. One of the main ways was by my natural red hair. Redheaded Step-child. Ginger. Strawberry Shortcake. Yep, I've heard a lot of them (and I don't even have super red hair.)
Well folks, it's time to take matters into my own hands and label myself. Once I get enough money to put towards it...I am coloring my hair. Something I've never actually done except maybe twice with at-home kits. I'm doing this the real legit way, ya'll! Stay tuned to find out what color(s?) I chose!
<3 Jura
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