I took a spooky field trip and walked up to pharmacy land. Got the goods in CVS and Walgreens. Aside from the hanging doll thing there was almost nothing in Rite Aid which is how it is all the time it’s the dirtiest grossest place ever it makes me want to write a really comprehensive Yelp review that gets noticed in a buzzfeed article or something.

Wore a bunch of the goth shit I bought in like May and haven’t been able to wear like the skirt with the chains and hooks and stuff on it which I just attached my keys and a change purse to. ( it also has motherfuking pockets) This succeeded in making people cross the street in front of me so yay for that. Also saw these people who had a rad lawn when I was almost back at my house. Thank you for your baby doll barbecue and your giant red LED eyeball ghost thing, neighbors.

Is like $20 of retail therapy really the healthiest way to deal with feeling like absolute garbage I don’t know but it is probably better than developing some kind of substance abuse problems so I think having gone for like a 2-hour walk and buying some fuzzy pumpkin socks and a skull ice cube tray (among other little bits of joyous nonsense) is acceptable