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sometimes…

me as a kid

… don’t you wish you could go back at being the little well-combed kid you used to be?

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well… that would mean that I’d have to have my mom aroun always, since she was the one that would keep my hair so combed!!!!! and shiny… now… even though it’s very long, all i do is wash, wait and go! the wind will be my comb!

Fica melhor o cabelo mais ‘wild’.
A minha mãe pareceque me metia uma tigela de marmelada na cabeça antes de me cortarem o cabelo. Já leio o teu blog há muito tempo, desde o ínicio..olá, eu sou a cláudia

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