Un-needed Stress.

I really liked my hair. I did, I finally learned how to do it to my likeness. What did I do. I decided to cut and color it... from a box! I feel like a little girl with this hair cut of mine except for the fact that the color is grayish. Which is why I will be cracking a lot of 'AH! My back!" jokes. I was feeling all upset and pitiful and then I realized. It's HAIR! It grows, It changes color. Why the heck do I worry so stinkin much. I'm trying really hard not to go anywhere that has a reflection but I kinda feel better. Goodness, I'm dumb.