8.19.2001

fuck not hearing.
(stoopid cliche)
it makes you realize how much you take it for granted.
even out of one ear, i can hear a shit load of background noise, if not more than before,
but when it comes down to it, i cant focus.
focus meaning either what a certain person is saying to me. as in i want to focus in on them,
or even focusing in on where the noise is coming from. directionwise.

speaking of handicapps.
i was watching this guy walk around the store, and i was like "hmm. why does he have his arms in his shirt?
come to find out. the guy actually didnt have ARMS, and that was a pretty big chest... dont ask me how you work out your chest w/o arms. i couldnt say.
but anyway, this guy had one of our gimpy people that got carpel tunnel or something follow him around and help him shop, since it would kinda be hard to get things into the shopping cart. but when it came time to paying, he whipped out his debit card with his mouth and chin, slid the fucker between his teeth, and was done pushing all the buttons with a stub of a shoulder quicker than some of those retarded food stamp collecting retards. and all they claim is that they never got an edjumacation.

so i bag his shit up. put it back in his cart and off he goes.
he gets his wallet keys and shit up on his shoulder where he kinda has a little pouch of a carrier made by holding his shoulder stub up.
so then that carpel tunnel chic gets him out to his car.
but how the fuck does he drive? i guess there could be "arms" coming out to his little nubbins or something.
i dunno.
but that man did a good job at adapting to his shat situation.
i'll tell you that.

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