A Lack of a Title Can Go a Long Way

by Noise Pollution

I went to my local drugstore and bought a box of razor blades and a bottle of Benadryl and no one even batted an eye. Weird.

In case it wasn’t extremely obvious, I’m not having a great day today. Sometimes, it’s comforting just to have the way out sitting next to you, even if you’re not going to use it. And I’m most certainly not going to use the Benadryl for anything more than a sleep-aid.

I may have already cracked open the razors, but I’m not going to die. I’m just trying to cope. And I’m coping and not killing myself and that’s good enough for right now.

Still, though. Were I the cashier there, I would have at least asked if I were doing okay.