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Hair

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Hair is more than just dead cells attached to the body. It is your identity. It is your personality. My dad’s hair is thick and stands up tall like when he is trying to show more masculinity. My mom’s hair is as straight as uncooked spaghetti. It always rests perfectly on her shoulders. She is a perfectionist. My sister’s hair, on the other hand, used to never cooperate. She would brush her hair a million times, but the knots never went away. My sister has recently opted to wear her hair in a bun to get rid of the stress of her hair because she has a lot of stress from college to worry about, instead. My hair is really long and straight. It loves to be curled, braided, crimped, and to try new things. I also enjoy adventures and trying new things.