People of Wal-Mart

It's worse when they go through your lane. You try REALLY hard not to look up at them.

I mean, honestly. Why the hell would anyone leave the house looking like that!?

I've come to the conclusion that they don't own mirrors.

Either that, or an entire town of people like me exists, and they're all doing it on purpose.

Not likely, though...

On a side note, let us be lucky that Smell-o-vision doesn't exist. Or, actually, that this site doesn't have a card that you can scratch and sniff to corresponding pictures.

You don't need any fancy card or anything, just let your cheeks ripple.

Long live the confederacy!

A friend of mine actually had two of these, they're called 'gillie' (*sp)




Golden, an ankle monitor.