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My hair is.... A person by itself. It has its own mind and thoughts. I don't control it, it tells me what it's going to do. I love my hair though.
True story, in kindergarten a little girl chased me with a pair of scissors. Trying to cut my hair, because it was longer than hers. The bitch was crazy. Anyway the teacher watched it go on for ten minutes. When the little girl tripped the teacher had the nerve to say, I could have prevented it by letting her touch my hair. Let's just say that she "retired early" and the little girl "moved schools".
When it comes to my hair as big a pain as it is, I don't play. Touch my hair and get cut. ❤❤❤
