I must be the girl who cried dye job because no one really believed me.
However, something immediately wonderful has come out of the wigs. Brace yourself, because it is tremendous.
I look like fucking Justin Bieber. The color isn't quite right, and I could have more of that swoop-y helmet-y vibe, but I most definitely am a dead ringer for the kid with this wig on.
In case you forgot what Justin Bieber looks like:
Can you say Halloween costume? Because I can. I can say it all over the place. I am too excited about looking like a 17 year old boy. It's probably the best thing to happen to me all week.
Baby, baby, baby, oooooooooh.