So basically after I have done a good haircut my father told me to go back and remove it a little so I got so mad and stayed outside for 2 hours I was on the neighbours I was crying because of how fucked up my life is but It was really caIm outside tbh the wind hitting me felt surreal. Moral of the story if u are ugly and don't meet society standards then get ready for a life of hell until u die. No one gives a fuck about u and they rather see u dead blackpill facts right here 
