And I thought about my life as a celebrity and my desire to walk into the supermarket without having to sign an autograph. How I longed for the ability to walk down each aisle uninterrupted examining the shelved products, comparing their prices, and choosing the items on my list. But then I realized, if I were a celebrity, I’d probably just shop at the celebrity supermarket, where only famous people shop. Such a grocery store would have such high prices that most fans would not even be able to afford to set foot into the place. Common folk would be allergic to the $15 gallon of milk. However, my celebrity money gives me immunity to such allergies.

I fancy such a store would be called Peacelix. Much like the chain of Publix supermarkets, “Where shopping is a pleasure,” Peacelix’ motto would be, “Where shopping is Peaceful.” If you could afford to survive a step onto the parking lot pavement, you might see celebrities such as Angelina Jolie and Brad Pitt entering with their 17 children from 15 different countries. Angelina of course is carrying 16 of the kids as well as pushing the shopping cart as Brad is walking with the other kid and talking to some unrecognized B list celebrity. Brad will look up at the sign and then to Angelina saying, “Peacelix? I bet you wish you could get a lick of this piece.” He then high fives his B lister who exclaims, “GOT EM!!” As Brad turns back to Angelina, he is interrupted half way by the gun she is pointing at his head. She asks, still holding the gun, 16 kids, and pushing the shopping cart, “You mean, this piece?” Brad is left with that confused expression begging the question is he looking at Lara Croft, Mrs. Smith, or that chick from Wanted. Before he can make up his answer, she says, “Well at least you know I’m not Jennifer.”

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deviantfemme:

This is especially awesome because of the Alice in Wonderland tattoo.

sooooo pretty. the girl at the bookstore had a similar tattoo, but on her forearm. and similar hair too.
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Slouching a bit, my eyes a little red,

Neurons taking it easy up in my head

I don’t really know what’s going on

But nothing really seems to be wrong

Except that there’s a big pit in my tummy

I’m bummed I already spent my money

I could really go for some pizza or Chinese

But I can’t even afford kraft mac&cheese

I didn’t know such munchies could be achieved

I guess I’ll just have to chew on my shirtsleeve

But I still seem to find everything funny

I giggle a bit as my eyes become runny

I try to listen to what my friend has to say

Too many nonsense thoughts get in the way

I nod because what he says makes sense

Though I can’t recall a word from his sentence

So when I think it’s my turn to respond

I have to stop talking before too long

Because I need to take time to figure out

Whatever it was that I was talking about

I think there were some things I had to do

But what they were I haven’t a clue

My lack of concern is kind of a shame

But I’m having fun playing this video game

It’s one of my favorites where you play guitar

But I don’t remember beginner being so hard

Every time I start over once again I lose

I don’t think this was the right one to choose

I don’t think the clock on the wall is working right

because I know I haven’t been sitting here all night

Since I sat down only a few minutes have passed

Dang, how did those little hands move so fast?

Well, no need to worry about all that now.

Because doing much else time will not allow

Save some thoughts that without a doubt

will leave me forever when I soon pass out

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