I was a young girl with long dark hair. I stood at the sink looking at myself in the mirror. my eyes were smudged with black makeup from crying. I brushed my hair hair. then I bleached the top part of it. then I pulled it back in a tight ponytail and cut the entire ponytail off right and the rubber band. then I looked in the mirror and shook it. I did not even look like the same person anymore.
this is good I thought.
this is good I thought.