My fiends girlfriend opened a new salon and she specializes in vibrant colors. I went in and let her know pink green and blue are my colors and I'm leaning the rest up to her artistic interpretation. Now I feel totally Cheshire Cat.
Ive been neon pink for the last 14 or 15 years and have had a variety of colors before that. I occasionally do triple colors. I'd ask your wife what the hell hair color has to do with maturity. I mean.... I proudly proclaim my Peter Pan syndrome and wear it as a badge of honor, but I define most of that being my insistence on riding roller coasters as often as possible and going to raves and just having as much fun as possible. I somehow manage to do all of this while keeping a solid tech career and making cake porn as a hobby. I dunno why people bother giving up the things they enjoy "because it's what you're supposed to do." We get a limited number of days aboard this rotating mound of dirt and water. If we don't enjoy each and every one of them as much as possible we are cheating ourselves.
Love you, too
