Went out for groceries, including a couple 5-gallon water jugs. At the checkout, the lovely person at the register says Hi ma’am, pretends not to notice my 5 o’clock shadow that my makeup has for hours failed to hide, tells me she loves my bracelet, and then tells the young men helping bag items to “help this nice lady with her water”.
I’ll be hanging onto that. She was an angel.
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im not yet but i will be. I’m in no-barrier transitional housing rn. I’ll be on cap hill before fall tho. if you’re in the PNW it would be nice to hang out. you’re hot as fuuuuck and from your posts, rad AF too. a ray of fuckin sunshine.