December 21st, 2004

samuri lapin

(no subject)

So I work retail, which is pure hell at the moment. When I'm trying to get upstairs for break or to go home, I keep getting caught by customers. Today, in a rush to get out, one of my coworkers stopped me and asked what the hell I was doing.

Without even thinking, I had started walking down the aisle with my hand held flat over my head, as if I were in my LARP game. "I'm not here. You don't see me."