I noticed this morning that my bangs are gone. They seem to have been replaced by chin-length bits of hair that don’t need to be brushed to the side.
The lack of bangs means that my hair looks all right and I don’t actually have to do anything with it. Since my hair has looked terrible for about a year, this makes me quite happy.
I’ve never actually not had bangs. Goodbye, bangs. I shall see you again in old (old?) pictures.
