I have lost a part of me.
Not in that shitty poetic sense.
My hair is literally blonde. Like the colour of the sand or something blonde. It could be worst...
I could be ginger.
But now I'm very light ivory blonde.
"We're dying your hair black"
I told Finn as he washed the blonde dye out with a plastic cup full of water from the sink.
Maybe he'll look hotter with darker hair.
I think he will.
He does.
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Road Trip // Short Story
Short StoryIn which two british teens road trip to escape the law - A short, somewhat messy story I published to show how even the most unedited (synonyms - shit, raw, just plain bad) writing can be meaningful in some sense Written by Jenni, @Aesthetic_Jelly...
