| Will / Panic / Pastor / Dub ( @ 2005-04-14 11:59:00 |
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Precious?
five minutes ago i was in line at the exxon station on lee circle
i had a chili cheese dog in my left hand, and a mug of some oreo-mint-chocolate-cappucino concoction in my right.
i walk up to the cashier. as she rings me up, i notice her nametag: Prechious.
(yes, that is how she spelled it)
when she asked me if that would be all, it took all my energy not to yell out:
Put the fucking lotion in the basket!
as i walked out the door, i muttered i'd fuck me under my breath.
the end.