I am back from the shopping centre. I got my haircut. It doesn't look great but it is an improvement from what was there before.
I saw myself in the mirror at the hairdresser. I look putrid. Old, grey, tired, turkey neck.
I had one of those days where I could barely cope with being in public. My clothes felt strange on me and I forgot how to walk so had to do it on manual mode.
I am basically a retard now. A legit mong.