The school where I work would send you home and make you wash it out.One of the benefits of being an adult, I suppose.
I went to a Convent school as a child and believe me, we couldn't even have a dab of beetroot on our lips. But you're purty, Amber. Isn't it nice to be all grown up?
Yes, being an adult is wonderful. Except when it's not.I was in the military for four years, and before that, I was in ROTC and JROTC for a total of eight years. Never in that time was I allowed to have "unnatural" hair color. I am reveling it in now. Can't wait till hubby gets home and sees it! (He has no idea. Muahaha.)
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