What is happening on Demi Lovato's head? ... No, seriously. WHAT.
This type of thing generally only works if you are also prone to getting blotto because you mistook Marilla Cuthbert's currant wine for cordial, accidentally baking rats into a pie that your beloved schoolteacher might eat, and changing everyone's lives and melting their cold hearts as only a plucky redheaded orphan named Anne can (seriously, between Shirley and Mudge, why are all the plucky orphans also redheads named Anne?). Granted, her whole color palette seems off --the citrus-hued tan suggests she needs to send a lighting crew ahead to all her life locations, the better to prevent being a casualty to low-quality bathroom bulbs -- but the chlorinated mildew coif had better just be a mishap. Cranial mold is not an acceptable style choice.
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