Interesting.
In my nearly a year's worth of experience in the "cosmetology" world...I have learned quite a few things. Gained many different perspectives.
Interesting.
It's a great word, really. But when someone says it's towards you, it's never something you want to hear.
It's one of those totally awesome code words, y'know?
Code for:
"What the HELL are you freakin' THINKING? Have you been sniffin' to many perms?! Are the chemicals leaking through to your brain?!"
Yesterday, I stopped into the beauty store to pick up some hair color.
Pink.
For MY hair. ;-) Since I am bleached out COMPLETELY blonde now, I think it looks quite awesome, if I do say so myself.
In STREAKS.
Various places throughout my head.
In SMALL pieces.
Let's keep that in mind.
While I was picking up this color, I ran into a very good friend of mine from school, who is just a wee bit ditzy. Kinda like me...but perhaps a little more so.
Anyways.
We chatted for a few minutes and she asked what I was getting and I told her:
"PINK!!"
She just nodded and smiled.
I left and went on about my business...and fast forward to school today:
She: "Are you going to put that color in your hair that you bought yesterday?"
Me: "Yeah...tomorrow."
She: (pause)Well...that will be interesting." (this was said a little TOO brightly)
We just sort of sat there in silence for a few minutes. It was a little bit awkward, and I couldn't quite figure out why.
I looked around for a minute. She was still looking at me.
Crickets chirped.
And then...
It hit me.
Me: "Uh...I'm not putting it over my entire head."
She: "OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH...ok...that's better...I was wonderin' about that!"
...
Can you IMAGINE what she was thinking?! I mean we are talking PINK. Not baby pink. Not even Barbie pink.
HOT pink.
And hot MESS pink if it were to be an all-over hair color.
*raises eyebrow*
I would look like a Troll doll gone horribly wrong.
I guess I have to fully explain myself next time?
To be honest, I do so much with my hair, people probably never know what to expect. Someone I used to work with told me that every time he saw me my hair looked different.
However...point being:
Cosmetologists are very gentle with one another. Sort-of. We have ways to let each other know that we've maybe gone one step too far without ACTUALLY saying it.
Like when a girl was bleaching out one strip of her auburn hair to add bright red.
And another girl thought she was going to leave a random blonde streak in it.
Interesting.
Of course.
Actually it was:
"That will probably look good..." with a questionable look on her face like "Good Lord, I HOPE it looks good so I don't have to lie to this chick's face."
And, it does, of course...it always does. Pssh...how come other stylists don't have confidence in their own kind? ;-D
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