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#1 Glorious Hair
- Kirsten Lemm
- Dec 9, 2015
- 1 min read

I am the one in the bottom left photo. You’re probably wondering how my hair ended up like this. Well, my friend and I made a bet to see which one of us could grow our hair longest by picture day. The loser had to get a haircut, fresh for school pictures. I lost. On the night that I was supposed to get my hair cut, there was a huge snowstorm and all the roads were closed so I couldn’t go to my appointment. My mother ended up cutting my hair and it looked awful. I couldn’t hurt my mothers feelings so I decided to embrace my new hair cut and gave myself the nick name Coconut Head. The nickname stuck with me forever but I didn’t mind because it saved me from being picked on for my hair.
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