Bangs, pt. 3
So, right about when my bangs finally had grown to an appropriate length after the last incident, I went mental once again.
Same type of story, but this time I already had the bangs. They were getting in my eyes and bothering me.
“Who needs to go to the hairdresser just for a bang trim? I can do that myself!”
I cut my bangs so short that round that I couldn’t even bobby pin them back. I had to use headbands or mass amounts of hair product to pull them back everyday for two months.
(I lost most of my digital high school pictures when I lost my hard drive so I couldn’t find any great ones. But the following photo was taken about three months after the demolition. Three months and they were still so short!)
The good news is your outfit in this picture is ABSOLUTELY adorable.
such a sad story. i hate having bad haircuts.