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Each hair I pluck from my head feels good; well satisfying at the time. Until I look at it in my fingers. I can see where my natural hair color ends and where the blonde begins. I run it over my fingertips and then drop it off to my side. Time to find another. And another. Until I realize in a panic that I have just pulled out even more of what was left of my bangs. Perfect. Let's see if I can figure out how to cover this up, or maybe this time I can't. What then?
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Jul 2, 2018
Jul 2, 2018 at 5:38 AM UTC
Hair
Each hair I pluck from my head feels good; well satisfying at the time. Until I look at it in my fingers. I can see where my natural hair color ends and where the blonde begins. I run it over my fingertips and then drop it off to my side. Time to find another. And another. Until I realize in a panic that I have just pulled out even more of what was left of my bangs. Perfect. Let's see if I can figure out how to cover this up, or maybe this time I can't. What then?
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Jul 2, 2018
Jul 2, 2018 at 5:38 AM UTC
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