Hairpins


I buy hairpins in bulk batches. Those tiny pieces of metal seriously keep me occupied during the day.

My latest style involves saying screw it while I grab a stray length. With my other hand I grab a hair pin and wind the suckered up. Mashing it into my scalp, hoping for the best.

I hate having hair in my face. Yet, to cut it, creates more problems. I have a hate hate relationship with my hair now a days.

Sighs, life gets teejious don’t it.

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