Bleach Please: Orange Hair, Unstoppable Energy
After the meltdown, the dates from hell, and the highs and lows of Cub energy, I knew it was time for a final, definitive act of transformation. And by transformation, I mean something literal: hair bleach. Not just a trim or a new style, I went full orange hair, orange eyebrows, unapologetic chaos. For months, I had been sitting in the residue of heartbreak, anger, and frustration. My curls…









