By the way, it was absolutely true. What I have been telling everyone.
That I had flown back "just to cut my hair".
IT IS TRUE!!!
In fact, Dean was so excited and pleased that I had saved six months' of untrimmed tresses only for him, I think he kinda lost control with his scissors.
Fuck. Someone give me one hard whack on my head if I say "yes" to bangs ever again.
This is the moment where I thank God for having made me fall prey to all that fortune of caps/hats I have amassed over the months.
And no. There is no picture in this post.
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