Hair Dyeing Quotes

Every time I have to try on a wig for work, I get excited about the colour; I've often thought about going for a platinum bob or also raven black, as it looks so great against pale skin. But I always end up being loyal to my red colour.

I never really dyed my hair anything significant from my natural hair color.

I have been dyeing my hair since I was, like, 2.

When I was a barber, me being extreme was how I got popular: you name it, I was drawing it on someone's head.

When my hair was dark for 'House,' that was the hardest to maintain because it was like every three weeks my light roots would start coming in. And you can't really just dye your hair one color brown because then it looks like a helmet on television, so then I had to have four colors of brown woven into my hair every three weeks.

When I was a teenager, I was really into hair; I dyed it different colours and had loads of haircuts. I shaved my head when I was 17 - it was pretty radical!

I got my hair highlighted because I felt some strands were more important than others.

In my college days, I went wild with my hair. I dyed it every color in the book and, quite naturally, my hair would break off from all the damage. When our hair breaks off, of course, there's only one thing to do - braid it up. I wore braids for a while and would always feel like I just never knew what to do with my hair.

When a man begins to be hilarious in a sorrowful way you can bet a million that he is dyeing his hair.

People say to me, 'Do you dye your hair?' and I say, 'Well, does f**king Siouxsie Sioux? Does Bowie?'. Of course I'm going to have a decent haircut. It's one of the first things I learnt to do - get a few songs together and get your hairstyle right.

As a teenager I was crazy about David Bowie. He was a huge inspiration for me. I dressed a little bit crazily in school and dyed my hair every colour under the sun.

I'm undaunted in my quest to amuse myself by constantly changing my hair.

Having a mom as a hairdresser was really awesome: I was always her test dummy. I've had every style, every color you could imagine.

When we were growing up, women in their late 40s generally didn't dye their hair.

Mom gives me advice every single day, about how I'm not eating regularly enough, not sleeping enough, that I need to look after my skin, I shouldn't colour my hair, my eyebrows are too thin, etc. Most of her advice I discard, especially the thin eyebrows part.

My hair is too fine to bleach. I get so much breakage, it's not worth it to dye it.

It's easiest for me to be blonde because I'm naturally blonde; my roots are light enough that all I have to do is just highlight my hair every few months.

If you wear a wig, everybody notices. But if you then dye the wig, people notice the dye.

When I was 16, I was watching '101 Dalmatians,' and my mom never let me bleach my hair, so I told her I was going to dye my hair like Cruella De Vil; she didn't believe me. I came home with my hair like this, and she didn't talk to me for, like, a week. It was really hilarious.

I've had completely gray hair since, like, 30.

When I was 16, I started to spend a lot of time in Soho and downtown New York and noticed everyone's style and the eclectic things people would wear. And that's when I started to experiment with things like my lipstick and mixing different kinds of pieces and, of course, my hair color.

I remember, when I was ten, I wanted to look like Em. I had the bleached blonde hair.

She was what we used to call a suicide blonde - dyed by her own hand.

I've always used my hair for whatever it is needed for. I had it an inch long and jet black for a Pinter play I did. Changes you completely.

So, I'm going to go over on Angel. Joss is just going to find a way to keep me bleaching my hair, which is fine.