Oh, I have so many stories...none that put me in the ER (*knock on wood*), though. Geeez, ladies! Those stories were intense!
So I go to this salon in the mall years ago to change up my hair color. My first red flag should have been there was one lady there, and NO other clients, many empty chairs. I had this bright vegetable dye on my hair, and wanted to go lighter. I asked her what was possible, and if going blond was not possible, to please let me know what other options I had.
"Oh,we can do it." So she's putting bleach on, and I am OK. She rinses and does another application-it starts to burn and I let her know. "Oh, it's supposed to do that." Then it gets REALLY bad to the point I am almost in tears. So after several minutes of going back and forth, she FINALLY takes me to the shampoo bowl. From the ears down, my hair feels like PLASTIC. Not even Barbie hair-hard PLASTIC. lol I ask her if this is normal, and she says, "Oh, we can fix that." So I left with a chemical cut and almost platinum blond hair, and couldn't dry my hair for a while.
I also had a awesome stylist dye my hair green when I worked in a salon-and acted like it looked so hot.
The girl I assisted (who was amazingly smart about hair color) cussed him out and fixed it for me. I just loved her, lol.