WARNING: MENTION OF SUICIDE METHODS Fair warning, don't read ahead if you're feeling stressed about Plaidman. I was feeling sensitive about the subject and so scared some scene/emo kids that were talking about it in a serious manner. If they were just being sarcastic or joking around, I'd have left them to it. Mods, please move if this decends into Fratching.
(My thoughts in italics)
Late night shopping always brings out the mallbrats, especially since our local shopping centre runs some sort of teen dance party outside every Thursday. I don't mind because some of the club kids have serious talent, but there's always some that ruin it for the rest. /bg
Wake upFishy Kitties!
Teenage girls, cooing over the kittens. I hear giggling as I walk past, then *bang bang bang* "Wake up Kit-tay!! Wake up naow!" *they race around to the other side* "Kitty, why won't you wake up?!?"
Aldi Adventures:
After dealing with the usual scowls from elderly folk after they see the (hopefully last) pack of nappies in my trolley, and stocking up on vanilla yogurt, I made my way to the checkout. I was chatting with the cashier when she said those cursed words -"It's really quiet tonight!" Immediately, a gaggle of rowdy teen boys entered the store and proceeded to behave like hurricanes. We groaned at the same time and then shared a little laugh.
They joined the queue behind me.
Boy 1: *Happily + very loud* OMG! Did you know you can OD on ibuprofen?
Me: Yeah, but if you survive you end up with a fucked liver and I don't think you'd enjoy THAT.
Boy 2: *Happier + louder* Yeah, but did you know you can OD on cough syrup?
Boy 3: *Happiest + loudest* Oh wow! I love cough syrup... I'm so going to try that, it'll be fun!
Me: *receives change and turns to boys with my scary grin* "Yes, it's ever so much fun to feel like your stomach is ripping itself apart while you slowly die." *Thumbs up + wider grin* "Yay!"
Boy 2: "That's wicked!"
Me: *Straight face* "Yeah, totally."
Boy 1: "Better than climbing a tree with a rope."
Me: *Packing groceries on the side bench* Not really, death is pretty messy regardless of the method
*B2 turns to B3* "How do you know this chick?"
Boy 3: *Wide eyed* "I don't!"
Boy 2: *Walks past with rest of group and glares at me* "Fuck, she's scary!"
Me to Rugz: "Did he just try to insult me?"
(My thoughts in italics)
Late night shopping always brings out the mallbrats, especially since our local shopping centre runs some sort of teen dance party outside every Thursday. I don't mind because some of the club kids have serious talent, but there's always some that ruin it for the rest. /bg
Wake up
Teenage girls, cooing over the kittens. I hear giggling as I walk past, then *bang bang bang* "Wake up Kit-tay!! Wake up naow!" *they race around to the other side* "Kitty, why won't you wake up?!?"
Aldi Adventures:
After dealing with the usual scowls from elderly folk after they see the (hopefully last) pack of nappies in my trolley, and stocking up on vanilla yogurt, I made my way to the checkout. I was chatting with the cashier when she said those cursed words -"It's really quiet tonight!" Immediately, a gaggle of rowdy teen boys entered the store and proceeded to behave like hurricanes. We groaned at the same time and then shared a little laugh.
They joined the queue behind me.
Boy 1: *Happily + very loud* OMG! Did you know you can OD on ibuprofen?
Me: Yeah, but if you survive you end up with a fucked liver and I don't think you'd enjoy THAT.
Boy 2: *Happier + louder* Yeah, but did you know you can OD on cough syrup?
Boy 3: *Happiest + loudest* Oh wow! I love cough syrup... I'm so going to try that, it'll be fun!
Me: *receives change and turns to boys with my scary grin* "Yes, it's ever so much fun to feel like your stomach is ripping itself apart while you slowly die." *Thumbs up + wider grin* "Yay!"
Boy 2: "That's wicked!"
Me: *Straight face* "Yeah, totally."
Boy 1: "Better than climbing a tree with a rope."
Me: *Packing groceries on the side bench* Not really, death is pretty messy regardless of the method
*B2 turns to B3* "How do you know this chick?"
Boy 3: *Wide eyed* "I don't!"
Boy 2: *Walks past with rest of group and glares at me* "Fuck, she's scary!"
Me to Rugz: "Did he just try to insult me?"
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