steveboomer
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When I'm on cycle, one of the most dangerous activities I engage in is checking out at the grocery store.
Inevitably, when I am on higher dosages, and in the most agitated mood possible, I will encounter the grocery store check out line tailgater.
The guy who gives you 3 inches of space as you are swiping your card to check out...well that happened to me today.
This man, who resembled Kim Jung Un, was nuts to butts with me the whole time I was stacking my sh*t on the conveyer...I kept my cool until it was time to pay, then the mf'r gets so close to me I could feel him breathing on my neck. I did say something to him I won't say what it was but it was stern, and people behind him started backing away uneasily...but I wasn't too nasty...he just grumbled at me and waved his hand as if he was the literal dictator of the grocery store. If I was 6-7 years younger it would have been a different story.
I am going to have to live in the woods.
Inevitably, when I am on higher dosages, and in the most agitated mood possible, I will encounter the grocery store check out line tailgater.
The guy who gives you 3 inches of space as you are swiping your card to check out...well that happened to me today.
This man, who resembled Kim Jung Un, was nuts to butts with me the whole time I was stacking my sh*t on the conveyer...I kept my cool until it was time to pay, then the mf'r gets so close to me I could feel him breathing on my neck. I did say something to him I won't say what it was but it was stern, and people behind him started backing away uneasily...but I wasn't too nasty...he just grumbled at me and waved his hand as if he was the literal dictator of the grocery store. If I was 6-7 years younger it would have been a different story.
I am going to have to live in the woods.
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