And I wanted to perm my bangs, let it perch up my forehead like a nest.

ked shirts. I look in my wardrobe, and I stil…towards Russia and the Cold War. I walked to school, noticing the punks in ska fashion and mohawks. I wanted a pair of Doc Martens thanks to them, with the straight-leg high-ankle jeans, braces, and checked shirts. I look in my wardrobe, and I still have traces of them. I still wear combat boots with skirts on my eccentric days, much to my mother’s horror.
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And I wanted to perm my bangs, let it perch up my forehead like a nest. Upset with my parents for being plain and boring and controlling all the times.
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That woman who owes death a life.
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