tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11090028.post1411823225883046065..comments2008-10-30T17:55:31.960-04:00Kittyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15943309802245491388noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11090028.post-57258169081598643062008-10-30T14:02:18.170-04:002008-10-30T14:02:18.170-04:00Thanks for commenting, anonymous. I think you bring up a great point. I also think that it might only be blondes who worry about being blonde, because when I was a dark brunette, worrying about my hair was the last thing on my mind. <BR/><BR/>Thanks for stopping by and commenting!Kittyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15943309802245491388noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11090028.post-63107348768420808172008-10-30T13:58:00.000-04:002008-10-30T13:58:00.000-04:00You have totally captured my own experience as a blonde. Girl, I understand. It's both wonderful and horrible all in one. And yeah. I STILL get called Barbie at 42.<BR/><BR/>Working for the Army has been a lot of fun with all that going on too. Your blog is like therapy.<BR/><BR/>BRAVO!!!!<BR/><BR/>--Janna Lewis<BR/>Staff reporter<BR/>Fort Hood SentinelAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11090028.post-7612664164861979272008-10-30T13:53:00.000-04:002008-10-30T13:53:00.000-04:00Are only Caucasian women worried about being blonde, naturally, or having to colour it? That's the sense I'm getting from reading your blog. I'm East Indian, I have black hair, tends to get a bit browny in the summer, whatever, it's never phased me, my hair colour. Looking at other colours, etc., I've never thought once about how I might be regarded a certain way b/c of my hair colour...<BR/>It boggles me, this whole concern about being treated differently if a blonde...Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com