Last Week at the Pharmacy

It had been a particularly long day at work; I was brain-fried, exhausted and sweaty, but I had to stop at the pharmacy to grab a few essential items. It was there that I was met with possibly the most ill-timed greeting in the history of the world.


Brittany, or whatever your name was, I love you.

For more awkward social situations check out Socially-Inappropriate Security Guard Guy.