So I had a mop at my first rally. So the first thing I done when I got home was got it cut to a number 1. School didn't go really well when I had this cut.
My school doesn't allow my hair to be lower than a number 3, but I don't care as I became a Skinhead. So as I was going to school I got called names because of my hair. I got called things like baldy, shaved testicle and many more things, this kinda hurt me but I also don't care what people think about me, because I'm a Skinhead. So from now I get a 0.5 which is no clip on the hair clippers.
I loved having my head shaved to feel the wind on my head but I hated it at winter time because my head gets cold but once I got used to it, it felt nice.
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My Life As A Skinhead
Roman pour AdolescentsThis story is about my life from where I stared to be a Skinhead