That bleach oh boy does it burn...
I find it rather humorous that for us to look how we want we have to go thru such a pain. To be original and to be who we are we deal with the pain that comes to become it and then the pain from to other people not understanding us after we do it.
By that I mean, Piercings, Tattoos, and shit even dying your hair can be a pain in more ways the one. (Bleach stings like a fucker)....
Yet I sit here as I type, With the third phase of my hair coloring process. Phase one was the black. Phase two the bleach. and now phase 3 the blues/greens so that my mohawk will be black/blue/green repeat. Thank god all have to do now is get in that shower and wash this all out.
But I still wonder why we do all this, why cant we be happy with who we are? I mean I know i want to be someone with tattoos, piercings and all that cause frankly my body is a canvas and I want to paint and pierce that shit up! but sometimes I do wonder....
I find it rather humorous that for us to look how we want we have to go thru such a pain. To be original and to be who we are we deal with the pain that comes to become it and then the pain from to other people not understanding us after we do it.
By that I mean, Piercings, Tattoos, and shit even dying your hair can be a pain in more ways the one. (Bleach stings like a fucker)....
Yet I sit here as I type, With the third phase of my hair coloring process. Phase one was the black. Phase two the bleach. and now phase 3 the blues/greens so that my mohawk will be black/blue/green repeat. Thank god all have to do now is get in that shower and wash this all out.
But I still wonder why we do all this, why cant we be happy with who we are? I mean I know i want to be someone with tattoos, piercings and all that cause frankly my body is a canvas and I want to paint and pierce that shit up! but sometimes I do wonder....