So I went to this flea market today and it was warm out so I was wearing short sleeves. I felt like everyone was staring at me. I was looking through a rack of clothing when some random guy came up to me and questioned me about the scar on my wrist and then proceeded to berate me with a lecture about suicide and how it's wrong and how I'm 'too pretty to have problems big enough to warrant ending my life'. I was so absolutely stunned I couldn't respond. There were so many people there it was hard to get away from him but eventually I just pushed through people and ran away. People are such a**holes. It ruined my entire day.