What were you doing when your ends were your roots? I have always been fascinated with that thought... looking at different lengths of my hair, wondering what was happening in my life, as if my hair served as a timeline. I know it's strange, but hair holds memories, so when something ends(such as a relationship) those "split" ends should go. It's time to start fresh and... well, get a hair cut.
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