
So I went to the new hippy co-op grocery store today, and had to wait for ten goddamn minutes while two fat, hairy, stinky hippies were rung up for every god-damned organic hippy food in the store. It was mostly produce like
burdock root (whatever the fuck that is), organic soy milkberries and sunflower tofu nutz, etc. that had to be weighed out, and of course the hippy chick ringing them up was new and clueless. To top it off, the goddamn hippy chick bagging the hairy couples' disgusting food had to chime in with a tip on how to properly prepare every goddamned thing in the proper tree-hugging way. Jesus H. Christ, I thought I was going to freak out. I was, however, loving the fact that all I was buying was a big ol' steak, some Cheetos, and a six of Bud.
Arsenal and
Manchester City both won handily today. GTI.
Goddamn hippies.
posted by
John Patrick Bowles at 11:01 PM