Friday, January 14, 2011
Bang Pow like Boom for real
My bang obsession must end. It seems as if everywhere I turn there are big billowy bangs, taunting me. As if they say, Hello there, look at me and now look at your forehead. Hahahah! I know it will never happen. But I think the universe is surrounding me with something that will never happen, almost like a faux mirror. I can look at it. Admire it. But it will never be apart of me and that's ok. So the moral of the story is if you DO have bangs. Treat them good. Trim them. Not yourself (we all know when you do them yourself), but be a good mommy to your bangs and they will lead you down the prim rose path of banghood with your head held high and a smile on your face because you know you have bangs and they look wonderful.