Goldilocks

My hair is blonder, but not quite as blonde as I'd like.  It's kind of golden. Ok, very golden.  And there isn't anything wrong with golden blonde, except for the fact that it's a warm tone, and it's clashing horribly with my cool undertoned skin, cool toned makup, and my new Type 4 wardrobe!

I suppose I can pretend to be Type 3 for now.  I don't think it will be that hard, because I'm pretty sure I have a strong secondary Type 3 energy.

Anyway, I'm a little self conscious, and I will be for a few weeks until I go back in for another bleaching.

In the meantime... I need to get some violet shampoo to keep toning this gold down!

Hair-spiration

I'm getting my hair done on Saturday.  I love getting my hair done.

I've been having trouble deciding what to do with my hair recently.  But this is what I'm gonna go for this time:

 

Platinum blonde. Not really a pixie, but semi-short. Chin length. I'll probably change the back to be longer. I dunno.

I want bangs like this girl's:

 

I like how they start far back on her head, and... yeah. I like this hair cut overall as well, except for how strange it looks around her ears.  Like... why is there no hair there?  I think that's weird.  That would not look good on me.

Kellyanne says we might not get my hair to go as blonde as I want because of all the red that is still in there.  We'll see what happens.

Why?

Why is it, that when I am struggling with something and I decide to dust off my scriptures, and either start reading wherever I left off last time or pick a new place, the words I read are exactly what I need?
Because the scriptures are true. They are of God. The fact they exist today is the work of miracles.
Why is it that I often forget this truth? Why is it so easy for me to neglect my scriptures? How do I allow them to accumulate dust?
Because the adversary knows of their truth. They know that not reading them weakens me.