i like your hair sir

my drug is attention
and i am an addict
—  art is dead, bo burnham


“Uhm, excuse me, uhm, sir? I really like your hair.” Was she dared by
some of the other kids to talk to this super duper cool looking teen?
Oh yeah, most definitely. One could tell by the way her eyes switch
quite frequently between her feet and the guy in front of her, that she’s
kind of nervous about the whole idea. But the compliment about his
hair, that’s a genuine one.