Punk rock hair

So tonight I told the woman who does my hair that I wanted something weird and "kinda rock and roll". And about two torturous hours later a girl who works in the salon walked by and said "whoa, very rock and roll". So mission accomplished, I guess. I totally remember why I vowed to never be mean to my hair again though. Bleach should never touch scalp. It's a very bad thing.

Tried to get a decent photo but they aren't really turning out. And I didn't think to take any before scrubbing off all my skin with my new exfoiliator and putting on my pj's. Oh well, this is the best I could do. Ignore the pasty white makeup-less skin and imagine lots more red.