Last year was very rough. I didn’t have fun enough last year and there’s a lot I had on my bucket list I needed to cross. So on 31st night, I stood at my middle and looked at the fucked up sad version of myself and I nearly cried. I took scissors and chopped all of my hair off. I felt free, complete and whole.
Still haven’t had sex or had my first kiss yet but I’m sure this year has a lot in store for me
Lol