Lucid Analysis

She arrived early in her freshly ornamentally blond dyed head of hair for the monthly meeting of her women’s group to discuss the current issues of the day affecting the strong emotional feelings of their gender, was momentarily horrified by most of the unnatural various shades of blond heads of hair on display before her eyes, which as a group together in one place at one time in appearance seemed rather cartoonish, a caricature of beings from outer space, knowing that hers was among them, seemed to make the sight sickeningly worse, some even had wide streaks of light and dark shades of blond, suddenly she became overtaken by the sight, that she rushed home to redeye her hair to its natural color of malachite that once seem odd but not so much anymore thinking herself the only sane person of mind and body left here on earth.