Tried to buy some bread and the store lady wouldn't let me. Said I "didn't seem that hungry". I didn't seem "excited enough" about the bread. Came back the next day with a big smile on my face. Guy at the register wouldn't sell it to me. Said I looked too excited about the bread.
[in the middle of a severe panic attack triggered by thinking about the passage of time] i bet listening to seventeen by sharon van etten will be helpful right now