this morning #843.

this morning, as i was waiting in line to pick up food, this dude with a peace sign patch on the back of his jacket stood in front of me. he was telling his friend some junk about hemp oil or maybe it was hemp soil. hell if i know. he had an accent that made it hard to understand him. i eyed his back. peace sign patch. something snapped. maybe it was lack of sleep. maybe i was showing off. maybe i’d become fixated on exposing hypocrisy. it was likely a combo of the three. i shoved him. hard. he fell on his ass & from his new seat on the floor, looked up & asked “why, man?” he didn’t try to fight me though, so i helped him up. any man who adheres to the patch on his back is a man i respect.