Manic Panic Over Brown Hair

I watched a friend spend forty dollars on two jars of Vampire Red, another twenty on a "tint kit," and six hours of her Saturday sitting in a bathroom with a plastic bag on her head, all because she thought Manic Panic Over Brown Hair worked like a magic wand. She had medium chocolate-brown hair and wanted that glowing, deep cherry look you see in professional photography. By Sunday morning, she didn't have cherry hair. She had hair that looked exactly like it did on Friday, except it had a faint, muddy rust cast that only showed up under a high-powered LED flashlight. She wasted the money, she stained her bathtub pink for three weeks, and she ended up crying before a date. I've seen this happen a hundred times. People treat semi-permanent dye like it's paint that covers a surface. It isn