How to dye my hair black
How I did it: I bought the evil hair dye at the local drug store. Friends, Sisters, everyone but me and my Dad thought it was cool. That lasted about a day until my Dad had me convinced the black hair had to go. I spent the following two days at the beauty salon trying to undo what I had done to my beautiful strawberry blonde hair. Sitting in a chair at the salon for nearly 48 hours was enough pure suffering, I would never do it again.
Lessons & tips: I did notice the one day I had the black hair, people out and about seemed much friendlier to me than usual (with blonde hair). Maybe they felt sorry for me or maybe I looked like a freak. Not sure. Apparently, I wasn't all that intimidating, so if that's your goal, you may reconsider.
