ksiebs
I don't know any other 13-year-old girl whose main concern on a daily basis was whether or not her bald spots were showing.
I don't know any other 13-year-old girl whose main concern on a daily basis was whether or not her bald spots were showing.
My cat died almost a year ago, but I still find her hair on my clothes and blankets sometimes.
Today you shaved your hair into a mohawk to make my mom laugh over losing hers to chemo and today I realized that you are my hero.
Was the five minutes you spent waiting to put the gum in my hair worth the twenty seconds I'll spend coating your locker in aerosol cheese?
As I walked down the hall with my new mohawk and monitored the casual surprised glances, it came to my attention that I was more happy being the wierd girl than I ever would have been if I was accepted by society.