I really should never, ever, be left alone.
Because when I am left alone, I go... slighty... insane. Just... a bit... left of center. And... I usually end up cutting my own hair. I don't know, it's "a thing". It starts off with me just tryiing to trim the sides a bit, and I always choose the wrong level for my trimmer, and before I even know what's happening the floor and my shoulders are dusted with hair and I look like a mental patient.
Well, at least the outside matches my brains!
It's Friday. It's gross outside. No one, including myself, cares about my hair. We demand prettiness!
Because when I am left alone, I go... slighty... insane. Just... a bit... left of center. And... I usually end up cutting my own hair. I don't know, it's "a thing". It starts off with me just tryiing to trim the sides a bit, and I always choose the wrong level for my trimmer, and before I even know what's happening the floor and my shoulders are dusted with hair and I look like a mental patient.
Well, at least the outside matches my brains!
It's Friday. It's gross outside. No one, including myself, cares about my hair. We demand prettiness!
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