I hate my hair.
I´m going to cut it with a knife, and I will give he this as a love present with a pink or black ribbon (black like the chips bag not cheap).
Now, i was washing my hair, it´s wet, I think this is a good moment for cut the locks that tie me to the past.
how stupid we Can be!!
but my hair makes me remember you and your hand moving these, i can live in this occidental situation...
listening lily Allen.
it can´t be more depressing?
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