I have a gigantic forehead....don't lie, you noticed. I always tell people it is my brain trying to escape the years of torture I have inflicted upon it with all the school and such. Eventually I believe it will bust right through my forehead and head off to pursue a life of basket weaving and raking sand in a rock garden.....although that would be hard for a brain to do. Well I made a decision about a year ago....and then spent about six months talking myself into it....and then a couple more months before I finally made a hair appointment. The decision? To get bangs. And I really like them actually.