I'm in line at the grocery store wanting a roast beef poboy for dinner. There is this woman in front of me holding crazy glue. Remind you that's only thing she has. So I put my stuff down since I was holding my stuff and even put the divider up. Well when it was her turn she yells out it's my turn and I don't know what all the stuff this stuff is. I screamed out simple this is my stuff you have your crazy glue in your hand give the cashier you're crazy glue so I can check out after you. She turn back at me, paid for her shit, and walk the fuck out. Like Wtf is wrong with people?!?!
