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Welcome to my blog randomnessandweirdnessisanna.blogspot.com where I try to annoy you as much as possible by not updating even after countless tags.
Oh. Repetition makes me happy.
And yes, there IS a pause button to stop the music from continuously playing in your ear, interrupting the sound of my very annoying voice playing in your heads.
MUHAHAHA.
I walked in, feeling hopeful.
I was obviously wrong to be.
I sat down.
My hair got damp, and then my head was moving in a fixed pattern. Maybe, if you were there and had imagination, you would go, "Vroooom. Vrooom."
Well, so far so good.
No damage done.
Yet.
I moved to a black leather seat.
I didn't close my eyes, because I couldn't.
My body was tense.
"Oh come on," I told myself. "Everything will be fine. You know what you want."
I didn't close my eyes, but my muscles relaxed a little.
I stood up, thanked the lady, with what seemed like a bee hive on my head.
I was then moved in front of glass so clear, I could see my reflection in it.
I heard singing.
In my ear.
It was annoying.
"Thank goodness it won't be him."
But it was.
Unfortunately, it was.
I said what I wanted.
The voice which was no longer singing now, was in more of a whisper.
No longer loud and obnoxious.
I saw a flash of silver.
Then black.
Lots of black.
Too much.
Way too much.
About a few minutes later, I got up again.
And my vision was blurred.
By tears.
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{Anna} says:
You know what?
I got a haircut
and
felt
like
killing
the
hairstylist.
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GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR.
Donotharminnocentsdonotharminnocentsdonotharminnocents.
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"I DON'T LIKE IT! LOOKS LIKE A MUSHROOM!" - My four year old brother.