Really REALLY bad hair

So I like my hair.
I've realized this since coming to college in Durango, I have pretty damn good hair.
Its smooth, straight, a good color, and its easy to take care of.
The only downfall is I have to wash it everyday and it doesn't really hold a curl.

But other than that I have pretty great hair.
I don't dye it.
I don't really have to tame it.
Its a good color.
I'm not going gray, just yet.

But Wednesday, that was a day that was the epitome of bad hair.

So i'm thinking about cutting my hair, short.
Because i've had it long for a really long time and I saw this music video of Fight Song by Rachel Platten and I love her hair in it and i've sort of embodied her mentality in that song.

And her hair is a messy long bob and its super cute.
So I wanted to test out if my hair could handle beachy waves.
Because I really don't want to go back to what my hair looked like in 6th and 7th grade.
A really short dork bob.
Not cute and there is a reason no one liked me then, because I was not cute.
So I got some sea salt spray. Did everything pinterest said to do with it.
And it ended up looking not like cute waves but a big old frizzy hot mess.
I had high hopes.
And I put too much sea salt spray in so it was really gritty and gross.

Well then Deanna and Carter wanted to go out for pizza.
And seeing as I had planned on staying in for the night, what did I do to rectify the bad hair situation?
Put on my flat brimmed colorado hat.
My hair just felt dirty and gross.
And it looked that way too.

So I don't think beachy waves will be happening so easily for me.

And then to add to it the roommate has been trying to redye her hair back to blonde from red...
Its been a process.
But she had just bleached her hair and only the roots were bleached and the rest was like orange.
It was quite interesting.
But she had bad hair too.


So suffice to say when we went in to get Pizza and meet up with Deanna and Carter, both of us had hats on because it was a really bad hair day.