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proof of purchase: hopes, fears, dreams,
and a visa check-card. documentation of my life
on thermal paper, these eventually will fade.
Copyright 2008 | proof of purchase
Ah, but… we’re all just trying to make the day go a little more smoothly…
This is art - respect!
Yes, but we have to be nice so you get the Target credit card that will put you into a big hole of debt. I hated working there.. it was like a tiny bit of my soul died every day.. I honestly didn’t like to chat with people.. they always chose to attempt chatting with me.. as if I was a friend.
Quit bitching. We need something to keep our minds from diving into a black hole during 8 hour days of standing in the same place.
Why don’t you say to the cashier exactly what you scribbled on your receipt?
I’m guessing it’s either because you would feel like a complete jerk, or you didn’t have the balls.
Running off to your cave to scrawl it down is pathetic.
You’re not dealing with a machine that’s there to be your slave, you’re dealing with a real life person. You want them to stand there for 8 hours in silence? I hate elitist douchebags like you. Go shop on amazon if you want to avoid human contact.