Wednesday, October 17, 2007

supermarkets

are like the black hole.  you can walk up and down the aisles twenty times before you finally find the applesauce.  and each time you make a wrong turn you’re like “damnit!  now i have to walk by the garbage bags again, all the way down to the tupperware!  fuck it all, I just went down the cake mix aisle!”

yeah, i spent my lunch break aimlessly walking up and down the aisles, way too proud to ask for directions. 

Posted by sisterofcubblecar in 01:10:09
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