What happened was that among other things my parents looked at me weird because it looked like a mad minute was so happy in life and the other was faded (logical, it seemed that he was bipolar * drop *) and my grandmother my kidneys because in the end ... sheand, or rather was, quite proud of my hair half back but now I hate it. Not right now ... is how I cover the face, like I do not know ... I hate no more. It's irrational but I feel this way and I cut it. Saneamos step so that never hurts xD
While I recognize that the cut would be very big time, or whatever ... I'm pensnado in the jaw length hair so serious as to remove all the hair. Yes, it would cut a little coarse but I think I need a radical change. He asks the body or something. Even then I have stage ... I look I see your hair ... so pretty ... and gives me little pain ... but then I hate xD Remiro and not ... I think every time I'm more bipolar.
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