I felt much better about my day after I'd stopped at Ralph's (the California grocery chain that dominates my Los Angeles suburb.)
An aisle that faces the bread shelves, it's stocked against the salsa-side. I only notice because that side of the aisle literally sticks out, and the pile of tortillas on display are messy.
We felt much better about my purchase after I collapsed on my bed,
an evening to be followed by another.
I thought out loud,
Seaweed
is free weed,
and shoved the drug in the back of my throat.
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