I did the thing I said I would never do folks. I dyed my hair. It’s nothing too extreme, it’s just a darker, and more of a red brown when compared to my light golden brown hair. But I’m surprised that I did it. The decision was actually a little hard to make. I’ll fill you in, ‘cuz I’m bored, and I have nothing else to do.
When Chance, his hair stylist, and I went to go get his black hair dye from a Hair Beauty store, I came across an isle with all sorts of hair colors. I was uninterested at first, until I saw a few snippets of hair samples with dark brown hair dye in them. That’s when I started contemplating my hair being a darker color. I asked my friend his opinion, and of course, that fruit was all for it. I asked his hair stylist, and she said I would look good in it. I was gonna take the hair dye right of the shelf and buy it just then, until my horrible gut feeling told me “NUUUUUUU, DON’T DO IT. HAIR DYE IS THE DEVIL!”. I became torn. I wanted to try something new, but another part of me wanted to stick with the old ways. I was then torn so much that my stomach started to churn. I felt like I was going to explode over such a little thing as deciding whether or not I wanted my hair dyed. It took a minute, but I won over my gut feeling, and I decided to JUST DO IT.
We went back to Chance’s house, and I got my hair dyed. AND I LIKE IT 
I took a good life lesson from that day, one that I should have learned a long time ago. If there is an opportunity, with only little to lose, take the chance, you may enjoy it. Don’t let over exaggerated fears and stupid anxiety get in the way of making your decisions in life.
