I've felt anxious all day long.
I don't know why. Maybe.... ugh. There is no guessing as to why I am.
I just am.
My hair is barfed up bloody grape kool-aid colored.
That's what you get when your mother buys dark ash blond hair dye and makes you dye it over pink hair. By the way.
I just want blond back.
I wish I wouldn't get sick of blond. So I wouldn't
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