Had to get gas this morning and 'pay at the pump' wasn't working. Forced to go inside the gas station I was horrified to hear Aerosmith playing in the background. I immediately wanted to run but I had to pay for the gas I pumped. I tried to ignore the ****ty music, I put my fingers in my ears but nothing could get that horrible screeching out of my head. I started to panic, I was sweating profusely and twitching like a electrocuted tweaker. The attendant must have thought I was about to rob the place. Finally the transaction was complete and I ran out as fast as I could. I really felt the need to go home and shower but I was late for work.
In my personal hell Aerosmith is playing on a continuous loop.
What seemingly innocuous experience would make you prefer death?
In my personal hell Aerosmith is playing on a continuous loop.
What seemingly innocuous experience would make you prefer death?