[alexfardreamer@aol.com]

Um. This is gonna be embarrasing but here goes:

When I was in junior high I had this major crush on a blonde cheerleader named Kelly (I think that's where my fascination with blondes stems from); I thought she'd like me more if I had lighter hair, so I stupidly attempted to bleach my chestnut brown hair with hydrogen peroxide; it came out like a sickly redhead-brown.

Needless to say, that was the only time I attempted to change my hair color.