I don't even know what I'm doing. I'm so sorry. The only thing I can assure you of is the fact that I am aware that the elements I used for my blog title don't actually spell what one might think at first glance. Beware of opinion/rant barfs. D:
So I went into Walmart today with a mild case of boredom and slight wish to be home already because it was hot out.
I left Walmart wanting to burn it down and stab out the eyes of every survivor for no real reason other than the fact that I just started to slowly hate every ounce of everything in there because it sucked the life out of me and I am just not in a mood to deal with Walmart’s crap today.
And they never restock anything. Every time I go there, whatever I want is already gone and then it stays gone for months. I honesty just wanted some damn cinnamon bagels, but everything on the shelf was gone except for cinnamon raisin. No one likes cinnamon raisin. That’s why there’s a crapton left, Walmart, get with the program. And then there’s always some plain ones hanging around and f*ck that, I need flavor on my bagel. |:
And I don’t even know why I’m so pissed off at Walmart.
Because it’s more of a bunch of inconveniences rather than anything to be pissy about.
I have no reason what-so-ever to be as annoyed as I am other than the fact that it’s hate-everything week.
But it’s just one of those days.
I’m in fire breathing dragon mode and I hate it, but I can’t help it, so Walmart you can go be dumb somewhere else for a while until I decide I like you enough to come back for pokemon cards. D:<
(Notably I saw Sami today at Walmart, and on the off chance that she reads this I would just like to make clear that all of my hate is aimed solely at Walmart and if she was one of the survivors that ran out of it’s burning carcase, I would spare her. :’3 )