I hate them. I go and ask for a trim. "How much do you want off?" "I want a trim." "So an inch or...what?" Trim: When you cut off my spilt ends. I used to get my bangs trimmed at salons too. That stopped! Do I have side bangs? No. Not really. Do I have fringe? No. I have- Caitlin bangs. And they ask how you want them cut. I can't explain it so I do it myself now. They normally need cut every other week. My hair grows very fast which is unfortunate kinda because I have short hair and it's colored so I have light brown roots all the time and very dark brown hair. But it's not too short because I enjoy doing it...sometimes. I don't want it to always be down in the same style daily. Instead it's normally up in some sort of bun because every morning I either get distracted by YouTube or the TRXYE album and don't have enough time to do anything. Whoops! I blame Troye Sivan for having an AMAZING voice! Do any of you guys have trouble explaining what trim means? I know I do. My bangs, never will I ever be able to explain them.
Random update: I now have a habit of pretending to play I see fire. I'll be sitting at a table and all of a sudden I start tapping on it as if it were bells. I need help, I'm addicted to LoTR music! Pippin's song edge of night is now taped to my wall. Oh gosh Peter Hollens, what have you done to me?
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