The ongoing war between a girl and her bangs

Having them almost your whole life and thinking that its maybe time for a change so you decide to grow them out, which is by the way the most excruciating process ever. But becoming estranged to the person you see in the mirror, so you debate on whether you should cut them again or not. Then you succumb to the urge and fuck up your hair. But you're also in denial and think they look great cause ignorance is bliss. Then you repeat the process, yay.