I like going to Walmart because I feel more attractive there
i’m not like other girls. actually, i’m nothing like other girls. and that girl u saw get on the bus earlier isn’t like other girls either. it’s surprising, really. it’s almost as if everybody is different from each other. holy shit
me when buying something over $10: do i need this? do i need any material objects? will this matter when i face the great abyss?