I'd Like.


To be able to go to HEB and not get hit on by skeezy homeless-with-a-cocaine-addiction like creepers. Not once, not twice, but thrice. Although one guy did it twice on different sides of the grocery store because he apparently was too stoned to realize he tried to hit on me the first time. And when I said, "not interested" that didn't give you the go ahead to stumble closer towards me.

Perhaps there was a homeless exchange program going on.

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