radios tuned to the sounds of hearts breaking
Today at work I sold a pregnancy test to a girl who looked about 14 years old (15 at the oldest). It was pretty gross. She was so nonchalant about it to, which made it even more disturbing. The real kicker was when she came up the counter a few minutes later with her mom. Turns out she came to the store with her mother, bought the test while her ( Read more... )
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When I'm all fucking sad I can hear Gwen Stafani sing about bananas and somehow relate it to my inner angst.
Oh, and about yesterday, sorroy I passed out like, 15 minutes after you got to Erics house. But I hope you liked Saw. As drunk as I was, I knew that movie would have made me throw up if I had even tried to watch it.
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