I recently got a sidecut. I was feeling terrible, static, lonely, almost depressed. Everything was going wrong. I needed a change, and since a billion dollar wouldn't appear in my hands, I decided to change myself. So, I took scissors, went to the bathroom, looked at myself in the mirror and cutted my own hair. Of course I was a little insecute... but when I finished, I felt FABULOUS.
My friends loved it too! But regular people, workmates and neighbors, well... they're regular. That's all.
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