A bored Sutina + a scissor + long hair = hair cut. And long hair means that I haven't seen my mum for a long time 'cause everytime I go home my mum cuts my hair. I'm not home sick in that sense whether I miss Sweden or not, but I miss mum and dad...
Before. What a hair-curtain!
After. I can see again! (these ego pics make me feel like a "fjortis", haha :P).
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