i am sitting on my fingers as my hair grows a millimeter longer every day, teeth clenched in my latest test of my will. we have to challenge ourselves every now and then, and mine is to let my hair grow out, to face that terrible word - normativity - and to own it. in the meantime i keep right clicking pictures on the internet, and saving them to an archive of the grrl i used to be.
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