Hair
I'm in a love/hate relationship with my hair right now.
I'm driving down the road with the windows down, and suddenly a piece of hair flies in my face.
It's just one piece that always sticks out.
I kid you not if I try to push it away from my face it either gives me an Italy curl or an America cowlick-thing.
Or it just hangs down in my face.
And I can't do anything about it.
Yup.
My friends always laugh at it when I try to push the piece of hair out of my face and it becomes a curl.
Romano136: Cadence you have a cowlick.
Me: WAIT WHAT NO I DONT. *looks in mirror* Well f**k.
All other Hetalia friends: *starts laughing uncontrollably*
Me: *tries to fix my hair* There. *the piece of hair falls in my face* OH MY FUDGING GOSH WHY?!
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