. . . that my hair is curly & i attempt to do pin curls. it's like being 8 years old all over again, when i begged my mom to curl my hair with those pink foam curlers, you remember the ones right? overnight i dreamt of the gorgeous curls that would emerge in the morning {much like last night} only to find in the morning that your hair is a big rat's nest of curls & not in the pretty way. anyway, as a child i remember angrily washing it out with tears running down my cheeks. this time i attempted to fix it by pinning it up & now i just look like i'm going to the prom . . . better than "annie" though right?
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