you never fully realize just how weird people are until you work a minimum wage costumer service job
Yesterday I watched a man drink an entire jar of pasta sauce like it was a smoothie.
Today I had to explain to a woman that %50 off meant that, “yes it is half the usually price, it doesn’t mean you only get half of the item”
My fav thing about tumblr is the complete lack of country music it makes me feel like this is where I should be
“you’re like a son to me”
“dad, i am your son”