i had to get a hair clearance just so they could take my school ID because of my hair color. IT WAS LITERALLY JUST BROWN. not bright red, not blue, not anything crazy. so i go to the student affairs office and this old man with NO HAIR is looking at me like i’ve committed some horrible crime. they asked me what color my hair was and i said, “it’s just brown. I thought hair colors are allowed now” then the old man goes, “remember, life isn’t colorful” LIKE ??? 😭😭😭 and this reminded me of the time a guard called me out for my shirt. i genuinely thought it was a decent shirt. it wasn’t showing my belly, it wasn’t super revealing, nothing. the moment i walked in, he stopped me, checked my pockets, patted me down like i was carrying drugs or something, then told me to RAISE MY ARMS. OF COURSE MY BELLY SHOWED WHEN I RAISED MY ARMS 😭 THAT’S HOW SHIRTS WORK??? and then he starts talking about how i’m not supposed to wear that shirt because my stomach was showing. SIR. MY ARMS WERE IN