I am in mourning. In advance.
Jan. 12th, 2004 02:43 pmMoan.
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I'm going to miss touching it, silky smooth. I'm going to miss it curtaining over me, framing gentle blue eyes. I'm going to miss watching it turn to metallic liquid gold as the sun hits it.
But it has to be done. His hair is just too long and takes too long to dry.
*Mourns.*
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Date: 2004-01-13 12:19 am (UTC)I used to have hair past my waist, and it was hard to cut it off. I did it in stages, a foot at a time, just for fun.