It was May of 2007. I had long hair, and I always had long hair ever since I could remember as a kid. I used to sit in my room all day on the computer playing video games such as Planetside and Star Wars Galaxies with my friends. I played video games constantly because it was my time, no one could tell me what to do with my freedom. All the while twisting and furling around with my hair. One day I joined the army, and my hair was shaven off to the skin. And along with it, my freedom.
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I know what you mean. Those were the glory days. Sitting at home, playing games, not having to worry about anything and just letting your hair grow as long as it wants. Then growing up comes in and hits us in the face. Good times
ReplyDeleteThis is great! My story is pretty much the opposite idea. I went to a private high school which required all male students to have their hair cut short, so after graduating, I started growing my hair out to become "free" again!
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