Right back at 'em
It’s now 2:33 in the afternoon and I just woke from a nice little nap. A rest filled with dreams of endless isles of retail junk populated with the dregs of society fighting over stuff they don’t need. Visions of empty souls desperately trying to fill the void by consuming more than the competition. Dreams the color of florescent lighting.
I can’t wait to see what the Black Friday afternoon has in store for me.