I miss my bangs. I spent all these months keeping my haircut in a style appropriate for longer/lack-o-bangs and now that I have it, but I’m bored. I miss that no matter what I did with my hair it all looked good because most of the hair on my head was part of the bangs.
I got rid of my bangs because I wanted to see what my forehead looked like. I was at a point where I wouldn’t recognize myself when I pulled my bangs out of my face. But now, I don’t recognize this bare foreheaded creature either.
So here’s to growing my mane out again, shedding more black hairs on the bathroom floor and teenage-like angst.
Thanks for listening, internet.