i always go the super market at odd hours to avoid people.

i remember three christmases ago...soccer moms (white in this case) were smashing each other with their shoppping carts against each other for last minute christmas dinner bullshit.

i just wanted to buy two bottles of vodka, as i had a paid week off, and had some shrooms to do..and medidate on how humanity gives a fuck about some manufactured holiday.

i had a good time and didn't medidate on fakemas. actually i had some alchemy work to do.

i talked to ducks and sang

what a wonderful world.