

Yesterday was a little crazy day π€―, my friend and I dyed each other the same hair. It was so funny because it was my first time doing itπ . As a result, something strange came out, but they say that it suits me, but my friend is not at all happy, she said that today she will paint everything back π. But we still managed to go to the city in this form and take a walk, and wherever I photographed her, she always said that she looked like a gypsy, then a boy, or a girl of easy virtue. What moral have I taken from this story: they are not afraid to change something, even if something does not work out, then at least someone will laugh πππ )