I didn’t know what else to label this, but last night I was with my girlfriend and we were going all over to different stores and having fun with her mom and little brother. Her mom stopped by this stupid clearance cart that they have to look for socks and stuff. Then my girlfriend said quickly, “Don’t look in the cart.” I was confused so I looked. There was some spare razor blade for a box cutter or something there.
Then my girlfriend started spazzing out to cover it in socks so I wouldn’t see it and she kept telling me not to think about it. I got a really sick feeling in my stomach and I don’t really know why. I KNOW I wouldn’t have ever bought it. I mean, I was with her family. But… I just kept wanting to for some reason. I wouldn’t have stolen it, I know that much. I could picture myself stealing it though, just hiding it somewhere.
so, obviously I didn’t get the razor, but those were my thoughts around the time…comment if you like… I’ll respond to everyone.