So, I had to go to the store. Not fun when you’re sick. I’m fucking exhausted now. Anyway. I needed dog food and people food and my husband doesn’t really get off in time to hit the stores for these items.
So I’m out and about, minding my own business when this kid. High school age…or…
It was surreal, I had no fucking clue what he was talking about. He had to repeat himself four times or more.
Just because of plaid? You didn’t have like a “I love Supernatural” tee on or anything? That is….odd.