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Bangs

by @RobertaFrosty

Last night I had a little too much to drink. How much is too much? Hmmm, lemme think... I. Got. Bangs. I got bangs! Did you hear me? I got fucking bangs! But this wasn't a pro job... I gave myself bangs. Are the bangs a good haircut? Do the bangs frame my face? All solid questions; It depends on your taste: Should bangs be all jagged? Should they move on their own? Is it cool if they’re aflutter, Like I’m always windblown? Should bangs be greasy, and stringy, and frizzy? And this here bangs cowlick, does it make me look pretty? I was going for Taylor Swift, circa 2010. What I got was a late ‘80s George Harrison. These bangs are a problem, I’m starting to think. Maybe I can fix them, After another strong drink.
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Published
Apr 16, 2018
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2m
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#hair#style#bangs#haircut#funny#humor
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