Fuckers

just got back from seven eleven. i walk in excited to purchase my daily fix of nicotine, approach the counter, drop my id and five bucks on the counter
"marlboro 27's"
the man turns around, searches them down and rings me up. being high, i am staring at some strange children's candy,
he say's "its $5.rurtwenty seven"."
i just keep staring at the blueberry brain popsicle candy thingy.
blank.
then after i realize he isn't contiune i say
"whuh?"
and dig in my pockets for change and put down 30 cents, he says in his indistinguishable
"no, its 5.97"
"WHUH!?!?"
i pull out a ten and replace it with the five.


fucking taxes making us want to quit. i just was about to try and quit, now utah raises taxes on smokes hoping people will quit. i dont want to quit inspite of that, those fuckers.