Meditations of Things

Author: pslock

Date: November 13, 2004

by pslock
11-13-04
The cashier gives me a strange look, filled with unanswered questions and stifled thoughts. His face tells me of his labyrinthine emotional state and how it pains him.
As much as I puzzle to translate his anguish, I cannot. I can only stare back with a feeling of isolation and lonliness that I intend to somehow exorcise from my very being!
Through this veil of morbid silence, he speaks, as if to mock my own darkness!
So, that's 2 bottles of "EZ GLYDE" and a copy of "AMATEUR CIRCUS GIRLS GONE WILD." That'll be $42.37, sir..