7 months ago
i just started crying in the cereal aisle...
i went to go pick up some special k with red berries and saw these adorable little girlies hosting a sova food drive outside of my local grocery store. they were so blonde and bubbly i decided i had to contribute.
going up and down the aisles i noticed more and more people holding sova grocery lists and piling their carts high with donations… shaky grannies clutching their stacks of newspaper clipped coupons, and floral frock wearing japanese tourists, and these two old and weathered too tan too wrinkled too skinny men that kept stopping to make out in between items, and a perfect ken and barbie couple that looked like they just met at kress last night and stopped for coffee after their one night stand and somehow wound up doing this charity work together, and a thug, and a frat boy, and a firecrotch, and my mother’s doppelganger, and a little boy in a grass-stained soccer uniform, and it was just so sweet…
