http://blustered.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] blustered.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] youlittleshit2010-05-02 07:58 pm

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SUPERMARKET ANTICS


EVERYTHING IS ON DISCOUNT TODAY
THE SPEAKER IS BLASTING LADY GAGA
SOME OF THE THINGS ARE PAST THEIR EXPIRY DATE
THE CASHIERS ARE BITCHY
THERE ARE HOBOS CAMPING OUT BY THE CEREAL SECTION
THIS SUPERMARKET HAS TONS OF SHIT GO LOOK FOR IT

ALSO
THREAD WITH EACH OTHER
HAVE FUN


PEACE OUT ]

emo mcemofag | dawgs

[identity profile] dogsaid.livejournal.com 2010-05-13 02:50 am (UTC)(link)
[ he hates shopping. seriously.

so he's just gonna push an empty trolley around the aisles.

thinking about running small kids over with them






lilly. )": ]

[identity profile] standardwhite.livejournal.com 2010-05-13 02:58 am (UTC)(link)
[ she's holding a basket filled only with a bottle of water and a Gothic Lolita Bible. she glances into emo mcemofag's his basket, and slowly raises her eyes up to his ]

[ She just sort of stares at him ]

[identity profile] dogsaid.livejournal.com 2010-05-13 03:00 am (UTC)(link)
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what do you want, creepy weird lolita girl. ]

[identity profile] standardwhite.livejournal.com 2010-05-13 03:35 am (UTC)(link)
[ she coughs a little ]

....You're blocking the hair scrunchies.

[identity profile] standardwhite.livejournal.com 2010-05-13 03:43 am (UTC)(link)
[ blink ]

[ she reaches past him, standing on her tip toes trying to grab a particular white scrunchy. she makes grabby hands to no avail ]

Um.

.............[ she trails off ]

[identity profile] dogsaid.livejournal.com 2010-05-13 03:48 am (UTC)(link)
[ and BACKTRACK BACKTRACK

TOO CLOSE holy fucking shit guuurl.

which..... you know.

just ends with his shopping cart overturning a nearby display full of mascara.

just what were you doing in female hygiene, heine. ]

[identity profile] standardwhite.livejournal.com 2010-05-13 05:34 am (UTC)(link)
[ she recoils, folds her hands in front of her, and looks down at her feet trying her hardest to hide the faintest of rouge on her cheeks ]

Could you maybe. Reach it for me.

[ she winces. that was painful. ]