October 28, 2002

And I Thought My Cramps Were The Worst Thing About My Period

Maybe he was a secret shopper on the early morning shift.

Maybe he had been sent down to Walgreen's by his wife, and wanted to watch and learn by example.

Maybe he's just a sick, twisted fuck who enjoys hovering three feet behind women while they shop for tampons at 7:30 in the morning.

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