As a teenager, I dyed my hair every shade of red. It was fun. It was fun until I was too curious about black hair, and destroyed my hair getting rid of it. It's been roughly a year and a half since I did anything to it, and I finally cracked. I've done the chop, though I think I might go a bit shorter than in these photos. I initially wanted to dye my hair a darker brown shade, but if you put me around red dye, I'll pretty much always go with that instead.
I'm really enjoying this change. It feels right. Sometimes all you need is small change to feel like yourself again. And again, I'm the girl with red hair. The timing couldn't be more perfect. I'll blend in with the given Autumnal burgundy, and the upcoming Christmas-y shades of red popping up everywhere. It was unintentional, but I'll take it.