.As a tween who ripened in the '00s, there was nothing at all I really wanted more than to color my hair every shade of the rainbow. Along with their flame-red streaks, pop-punk princess or queens Avril Lavigne and Hayley Williams were my elegance icons-- however my parents really did not amuse the thought and feelings for also a nanosecond. Since I'm 30, I usually tend to believe they were most likely right-- mundane, certain, however straight I can rely on one palm the number of opportunities my brunette-- almost black-- hair has actually been actually touched through bleach. (I was actually well right into my 20s the first time I colored my hair, and it is strong, heavy, and well-balanced as can be.) Nevertheless, I will be existing if I claimed that I didn't wish to explore my shade, and also as Refinery29's elderly writer along with a fondness for all traits elegance, I've had a front-row chair to virtually every hair colour style to grace our FYPs: That being actually claimed, only one color has caught my eye in recent years: "Pricey" redhead.