today was pissed-off service industry night in East Tennessee. I spent an embarrasingly long time buying nonperishable groceries at super walmart tonight, langourously hunting for the rare scaps of vitality contained therein. The checkout woman was stocking cigarettes. I tried to make friendly late-nite conversation, and she'd have none of it. Finally, she picks up the can of coconut nectar that i'd drunk while shopping, and in defeated or disgusted teacher/mom voice says, 'this is open.' sigh.
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I enjoyed my visit home, but I am glad I didn't have to move back for the better part of a month like you seem to have done.
Ex's suck. Mine wants to be friends, but doesn't really want me to be honest about anything. She calls to talk then says she has to run if I in anyway sound sad.
read this if you get bored.
Good luck with the end of smoking. you'll love yourself so much more in ten years if you manage to stop. You won't look prematurely old, either.
When does school start back up for you?