dorkfysh's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- empty I drove home from B's last night at about 2:00am. I stopped at the only store open between my house and hers to pick up some toilet paper. This store is in the middle of a very diverse neighborhood...most of the people that live around here are immigrants. I noticed that the prices in the store were way higher than a store in the same chain right down the street. I asked the clerk why that was and he made some excuses about it not being a "cigarette store". Huh? I told him that it seemed a bit racist. He looked me in the eye and gave a me a grin of recognition and nodded. We talked a bit about how fucked it was and then told him I was happy that he had a job (and meant it). Then I came home and watched a couple of episodes and The Anna Nicole show and went to bed only feeling slightly suicidal. The world is getting more fucked by the minute. What are we going to do about it? 6:51 p.m. - April 06, 2003 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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