KALAMUSHENKILÖ

Hih. Maybe I’ll run into that cutie again. (The hot cashier in the distance.)

Agh! There he goes again!But… | Where are the dreads?

Bohoooooooo!!! I’m walking past him, but it doesn’t feel like  anything.. What’s wrong with me… He doesn’t even look that good anymore!? | That’s the day my heart broke.

This entry is the final and tragic climax of the story about me and the hot cashier at our next door super market. If you’d like to relapse, follow these links:

Tagit: ♂, arki, shopping, tukala.