I came to write but after reading I have nothing to say.

but..
I'm frustrated. they want me to cut my hair and they wont drop it. and I don't want to. I'd consider it maybe if I had nothing else going on. But the thing is this isn't "what I do." this is "what I do for fun." and it's becoming not fun anymore. grr.
I wanna win. but it's frustrating. and things are crappy. and shit stinks. and...

I donno.
the end.