Cashier: what would you like to buy today?
Me: a just a bit of popularity
Cashier: okay, that will cost you your uniqueness.
Me: what?
Cashier: Everything comes with a cost, sweetheart.
Me: umm, then maybe I just want the things I do to be appreciated.
Cashier: then that'll cost you your creativity.
Me: fine, I just want my voice to be heard without bias.
Cashier: That'll cost you your faith in God.
Me: whatever I'm leaving.
Cashier: wait! We do have heaps of friends on sale!
Me: okay, what's it cost?
Cashier: your independent voice
Me: bye.
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The pepper pig hang up reminds me of how I'd deny this cashier
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Just a Poetic Gorl's Guide to Life
RandomSometimes people won't want you. That's their loss. So you strap up your converse, Drink your pumpkin spice latte, And walk to a land far, far away. A humble home for my possibly less poetic but just as true hodgepodge of thoughts. ... Cover art is...
