Color Me...Gray?

As an artist, I often times seek the many ways I could possibly express myself or set myself apart from the rest of the world. My clothes is sometimes blinding due to the fact that I choose obnoxious colors. My room gives people a headache because of all the colorful scarves and figurines found everywhere. So I just enjoy expressing myself in said ways. Another way I tend to express myself is through my hair.
I'm like the amateur stylist around my house. If my mom or sister need their hair done, I'm who you call. I got some skills, but not crazy awesome ones.
Either way, it was in the day of yesterday, that I thought to myself, its been a while since I've dyed my hair. My roots were beginning to stick out a lot and my continuous blond color was beginning to bore me. I tend to get bored quickly with my hair. Its quite frustrating. So here I am in Walmart, making my way to the hair dye section and I choose a red-ish color.
I go home. Open the package. Mix. Dump on my hair. Wait 25 min. Wash my hair.
And there drops my jaw as I look in the mirror.
Is there an alternate ending to this story? Can I choose how I end this story of my life. Cause it would be great if I told you that I looked in the mirror and there I saw before me hair like an angel. Pure perfection and beauty.
And there my story ends...but then I woke up and my hair was still GRAY!!
Did you catch that? GRAY. GRAY like not blonde or redish or natural looking just GRAY. Okay okay, so it can be debated that I simply have a very ash blonde hair color. But I prefer to let the sugar coat simply melt off and say its gray. Because that is what I see under every shade of light.
So I have decided to simply not dye my hair anymore. I have decided that I shal leave my hair in its natural state. (Plus, my mom says I cant dye it anymore)