It comes as if it knows. As soon as my pixie haircut starts to grow, well, off it goes. At least that is what and how I'm struggling, right now, currently. Feel all sorts of bad for me. Because I've got a weird flippy little mullet thing happening in the back, but I love everything about the front of it. Gah. My bangs are finally long enough that I can hand form and curl them and stuff, but somehow I don't think that's going to be enough. I can feel it that I will soon beg my sister to festoon me and my follicles with a shorter haircut again. Just like this.
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