Potongan Rambut Botak Novels & Stories

Without the strange wording of her text, I might never have dared test this theory. I ran my hand along the flawless surface of the machine, then pulled out my laptop and wiped all its data. After that, I removed two critical components from the power system. When I was done, the spider bot was nothing more than a beautifully shaped, completely inert model. I did the same to the humanoid bot. Two top-tier machines were soon reduced to lifeless shells. Less than thirty minutes remained before the submission deadline. Calmly, I submitted the spider bot’s incomplete data first, then submitted the humanoid bot’s incomplete data to overwrite it.

Her silver-streaked hair was twisted into a flawless bun. “Is this your girlfriend you spoke about?” she asked Rob like I was invisible. “Yes,” he answered without hesitation. What the fuck? He told her we were a couple? “She is very gorgeous. I’m Liana,” she finally turned to address me. “Bianca,” I said as politely as I could, still stewing from my dream. “She does not want to cut her hair. Is there something else we can do?” Rob asked. “Her hair is beautiful. I would not cut it. Three A texture. Long, curly, and healthy. We could silk press it or give her bigger curls, something vintage like the nineties,” Liana said, visibly excited.

Napatitig ang dalaga rito. Halata sa mukha ng lalaki na may lahi dahil sa asul na mga mata nito. He has this messy taper fade haircut. Matangos na ilong at mapupulang basang labi na parang nangaakit na 'to ay halikan.

he asked sarcastically. I carefully looked at his hair, which was very different. He had quite a unique haircut that was styled into a high ponytail that extended down his back. The sides of his head were shaved, with a sharp, defined line running parallel to the shaved area, giving a clean, edgy contrast to the longer hair on top.

“It’s straight from a bottle. It’s not the color he objects to but he does miss seeing it a lot less colorful. It’s the length he hates the most. I refused to cut it after an especially bad haircut when I was sixteen that made me look like a boy and it was days before my big sweet-sixteen birthday. That’s a big party event and I hated it short. I stopped cutting it after that fiasco. Then my ex-husband demanded I keep it short after our wedding. He said it was too long, always annoying him, and he and my father tried to gang up on me to cut it to my shoulders. ‘Responsible people don’t have hair to their asses.’ That’s a quote.” Jessie laughed. “I won’t cut the hair and Dad gives me some

I’m Tired of plain jane. “Hello, how can I help you.” “Hello, it’s my birthday tomorrow.” “Happy Birthday, what can we do?” “I want a cute cut to my should with layers. I already have wavy/curly hair, I want it cut to my shoulders with some layers, I also want my hair blond. Think “Penny from Big Bang Theory.” I tell her. She’s smiling at me looking excited. “Girl! You’re going to look so hot!” She beamed.

Anson had told me that was the way he liked his women, and I obeyed without question, in an effort to please him. "I think the last time was like ten years ago," I finally admitted. "So James, can you fix it or not?" Pilar moved around, impatiently. James nodded his head as he made an imaginary cutting motion with his hands just under my shoulders. "Everything below this is dead. It's gotta go." I swallowed hard, accepting his words. Cutting off more than half of my hair felt terrifying. "And," James wasn't finished talking. "I think we should go honey blonde. It'll make your features pop out."

Nginitian ko siya dahilan para mapangiti rin siya. "Magpapagupit ako ng buhok hanggang batok ang label. Ibig ko sabihin ay 'yong short bob haircut," sabi ko na ikinagulat niya. "Sigurado ka dear? Sayang ang buhok mo. Noon hanggang sa balikat lang ang label na ipinapagupit mo. Pero sa bagay, mas bagay sa iyo ang short bob haircut," sabi niya at napangiti.

She asks, getting comfortable on her side, “It looks insane.” "I chopped it off. Had a little breakdown," I murmur, not caring about it anymore, not with the drugs on my system, "But it’s whatever, hair grows." "Yeah, it grows. So chop it off even more. I want it short too, like up to here," Bobbie says, motioning to her jaw. "Hell no. You’d look weird as hell with short hair," Farrow butts in, offending his little princess and hugging me again, not giving a shit about the rules, "Your neck is too long. Like a straw someone chewed up.”

Nakakindat nitong pagkakasabi sa kanya sa harap ng salamin. Hindi na nga siya kumibo at nanghihinayang nalang niyang tinitigan ang two inches niyang buhok na ibinawas nito sa kanya. After cutting her hair ay sinabi nitong gagawin iyong curly to wavy hair. Kung saan mas bagay sa kanya ang aura. Kinulayan rin nito iyon nang hindi niya alam kung anong klaseng kulay.