Oh the woes! I feel like my bangs have reached a level of existence that only requires annoying me at all costs. I can't get them to lay right and out of my face. Don't let the photos fool you. They are a lot more noticeable in person. Maybe it's the hat... maybe they knew they were getting their picture taken and decided to cooperate. Either way, it's monstrous, this bang business. It doesn't help that I itch, I CRAVE, for my hair to be all one length. I have had some form of bangs since my senior year of high school. That is 5 years of this love hate relationship. When will it end? That's what I want to know.