When I dyed my hair blue, she begged to do something similar with hers and I flat out refused. She's too young, I thought. But the more I chewed on the idea, the less important that seemed. It's just hair, for crying out loud. By it's very nature, it's temporary and changeable. Despite this, even as we were doing it, I still had my doubts. She won me over, though. Now, I kinda love it.