The Infamous Once-in-a-week Self-Hate Tuesday

I very recently caught myself doing my hair, and then - prepare for worse - found myself out in the freezing world without a proper hat just to keep said hair in better form.

Just shoot me already.

.. because I don't think there's any cure to this mental cancer.

At this moment my self-loath has gone so far I won't even search for a proper picture of anything related to this post. I will just choose (pardon my french) une bande dessinée that breaks. my. heart. every single time I watch it.

Hope it kills you inside, too. Ha!