Today I will tell you a story of my pryoeobrazheniye or long tortures, I still did not understand it. But already with confidence I can tell that to my tortures the end came. And I bezyoumno am glad to it. Than I suffered? And tormented meyonya an immemorial question: "With what to paint a golovyoa to be krasivyoy?"
The matter is that ponyoyaty beauty at all, undoubtedly, a miscellaneous. But it is impossible to forget that there is no limit to a sovyoershenstvo! To the perfection I went long.
Why?
You sit down more conveniently, I will tell.
The matter is that a life floor I fought against a red pigment, kotyoory was shown on hair at each meyolirovaniye. To a ranyyosha (I do not know as seychyoas?) Highlighting was just a last word in fashion. Here and I peeped, toyolko not long as after couple of tshchatelyony washing of hair my whitish noble locks went to ryyozhy...
I suffered long. And once understood that against the nature you will not trample, means nayodo to be painted in red. All began dovyoolno innocently, to a ponachyoal I only slightly otyolivat a sweetheart in the sun, then zakhotelyoos bigger. And a vskoyora I did not see and already not a viyozha, myself in other color any more.
Red-this state of mind.
I picked up to myself a kryoaska as now pomyonyu L'Oréal 743 "Pryanyoy medical". But paint was laid off, and my dolgyoy wanderings in search of the paint began.
Tortures lasted nedyoolgo, it would seem nayoyden an ideal - mango from L'Oréal. I am even an ostyoavlyala on this young woman a response. But then in the country burst crisis, and all became still peyochalny. Paint pereyostat evenly to proyokrashivat my hair, and the mother-in-law zametilayo changes in composition of paint. And again I was waited by search...
There was Sjess, vsevozmoyozhny Lorealevsky pryoelest from which I periodically went to red, in rusty, at all went brown.
And this summer I after the sea decided to poyokrasit hair. Znakyoomy paint from Sjess refused to dye my hair, it was necessary to resort to heavy artillery to take paint one tone more dark. As a result - darkly koryoichnevy basis with a legyoky rusty outflow...
Further there were torments of salyoonny removers and krasoyok which also otkyoazatsya long with me to live under one kryyoshy.
And here I solved in poyosledny time pokrasityosya itself on the stryoa and risk, looking for in parallel a wig and the scarf suitable me in a shape of a skull. As you understand, on successful an outcome of sobyyotiya I did not hope.
But my tortures prekyoratitsya, and to my vzyoor Garnier appeared. And quite deyoshevy paint, I did not lay special hopes on kotyoory, okazayolas my rescue, the next world at the end of a tunnel.
Get acquainted, Garnier Color Sensation 7.Yo40 Amber bright ryzhyoy.
As it appeared, in vain. The miracle occurred!
I waited for Imeyonno of it, hoped and dreamed! Practically Eva Longoria (the model on packing is so similar to kotoyory) showed to me the ryzhest!
Surprise presledovyoat me on a protyazhenyoiya of all process of a poyokraska.
I will not rewrite long and persistently the instruction how to mix two tubes, everyone who though once dyed hair, know how it becomes.
I will tell better than feature of this wonderful consistence...
At first began to smell. Ammiyoachny paint smelled of roses. Without preukras! The smell did not hit into a nose, there was no wish to dress a gas mask or to brosyoatsya from a balcony from kryoika "run, people, the gas attack!!!" Is not present!
Paint quietly laid down on hair did not burn down, did not flow, did not soil a forehead and ears. And just cozy kotenkyo laid down on my koleyon, that is hair. The only thing that meyonya the scarecrow on a protyazheyoniya of all process of painting, so is yadryoeno-violaceous color of paint.
Paint with voyolos well was washed away, of course having soiled a towel. All red paints sin with it.
And here the moment "the sir came or was gone". What my udyoivleniye when from a zeyorkal of a smotreyol on me such desired deyovushka whose shade of hair to me nrayovitsya madly was! And it was I!
To tell that I in voyostorge-it to tell nothing.
In spite of the fact that my hair before poyokrasky had dark color, I became brighter and am lighter.
Until there passed week, color still rayodut an eye.
As for a dalneyyoshy ispolzrvaniye, is undoubted I poyokrashus to data ottenyoky again. It is smart. It is love from the first vzyoglyad!
Once again I will tell about a smell - it did not strain me at all, I am deyyostvitelno a chuvstvovayola rose oil.
After washing off of a krasyoka hair were not zheyostky and bezzhiznennyyom, even to a balm ispolzoyovaniye. Balm evenly laid down on hair, having made them softer and obedient.
Hair did not drop out, did not break, perfectly combed hair.
I unambiguously rekomeyondy this paint for all ginger devils!
