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I wanted to kill myself yesterday. I was getting my hair redyed. I had so much time to myself during the driers, so I started reading this really depressing fan fiction.

Once it was time to wash the bleach out of my hair, I started thinking about knock knock jokes. My stylist is really sweet, I've been going to her for 5 years, but never really engaged in a conversation out of social anxiety and rejection. She basically knows nothing about me rather than my grade. This isn't important, but I just felt like sharing-

Getting your hair washed...the thing is you're already in a weird position (physically). I started smiling and laughing a bit at myself, but I didn't want her to think I was laughing at her. So, next time I go, I'm probably screwed AODRGBEUNRAGV

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