OK, Manic Panic Virgin Snow rocks. Looking at it in the jar, I didn’t think it would do anything … such a light shade of lavender and all, and as far as I know, it’s a deposit only color, with no lift. So what the hell good was it going to do on my buttery locks? Well, the answer is a million plus good! My hair is now (almost) white as the driven snow, as promised by the product name. OK, it’s still kind of buttery. But now it’s more like that expensive Irish butter that costs $5 a pound instead of Parkay. Which thrills me to my very core.

I think I’m satisfied with it for the time being. Pictures will follow as soon as possible. And if I have another hair panic while I’m in San Jose, I’ve packed several packets of grape kool aid. Because a girl never knows when she wants to go purple.