So this is my hair, and I choose to love it because it is mine. Regardless of how awkward this length is. Regardless of how I am still getting used to it. Regardless of my itch to cut more off. So thank you, Michael and Amman, for helping me out.
This is my hair, to have and to hold, for better or worse, for richer or poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, til death do us part.
(Pun not intended.)
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