Bad Hair Day on Flickr by lighthack
The ironic thing about good hair days is that they don't happen when you need them. Instead it's when you're sitting at home all alone on a Saturday night, eating instant noodles you cooked that your hair has the perfect shape and waviness, and your not greasy, not flat, not flyaway fringe falls perfectly over your forehead.
Life's usually like that.
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