1 Funny Why I Like Redheads

As far as I remember I liked red hair on a guy. Super dark/black hair kinda scared me. I guess it was from all those movies/books where the bad boys had that dark brooding completion with the crown of black hair which masked their evil intentions. I know that's rather stereotyping, but hey when one saw a wolf running towards them they didn't just stand there wondering "oh maybe he's actually friendly and just looks scary". I tend to root for instincts and good judgement.

Brown hair was ok. It was that "normal" look (ok yeah btw I have brown hair, but with some auburn so not bland). Blonde was kinda cute, almost too cute and "popular". But red...oh yessss. Red caught my eye as deeper than a color. Red stood out, obviously, but it was more than a stimulant. It was an allure of an adventure. It separated one from all the other guys vying for my attention (yeah not really I felt kinda invisible in high school). A redhead was readily seen as the odd one, an almost outcast pushed away by society who wanted to all fit in. A redhead was untamed. A redhead was to be my soulmate.

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