Do you think the grocery bagger man was being funny when he put the toilet paper and the prunes together... in their own bag?
I shop in a mostly minority grocery store, so I'm the minority. It's interesting, because it seems like whenever I pass another white person, it seems as though we always smile at each other. It's almost like we're smirking to each other going "this is great role reversal." I love it.
Fireman smoking = ironic.
Seems like if food is not in my freezer, it doesn't get eaten. Every time I try to be domestic and buy stuff that goes in the pantry and requires preparation, it just sits there.
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