When I was blonde I was perceived as an innocent and sweet young girl.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
I've always been blonde.
I dyed my hair blonde when I was 14. My mom was not happy. But I love being blonde.
I'm a natural blonde, but I feel like a brunette. I feel like people treat me now how I should be treated. People used to be shocked, when I was blond, that I wasn't stupid.
My hair got lighter, and I gradually went blonde. I liked it. Had more fun. But my image of myself in my head is this dark-haired person.
I may be a dumb blonde, but I'm not that blonde.
I was in love with a beautiful blonde once. She drove me to drink. That's the one thing I'm indebted to her for.
I like to feel blonde all over.
It's fun to be blond, and it's almost difficult to remember how I used to look with my proper hair color.
I'm lucky because I had blonde hair for a while for this TV show I was doing - they had me dye my hair blonde - and every audition I was going out for was bleach blonde. The mean girl, the pretty girlfriend, and the dumb cheerleader.
I always say now that I'm in my blonde years. Because since the end of my marriage, all of my girlfriends have been blonde.