I was working at Kroger. The isles were really long tables and I was responsible for making box corners that had been smashed sharp and pointy again. I got up to fill my glass and found that I could not see very well. I just held the cup by the water, listening for splashing noises to let me know I had gotten some water. An old friend of mine was there and the person next to him was asking if I was strange in 7th grade too. I noticed that everyone was making fun of me and I got mad and started knocking eveyones' water over. I was being chased and escaped out the back door, knocking a large bread pan aside. From outside Kroger looked like a giant mansion with a ravine out back. I jumped down and tried to scale the cliffside, while a fat baker in a puffy chef hat came running out, shaking his rolling pin and his fist. I knew suddenly that I was in En-ga-land and I ran toward a park, intending to hide in the bathroom. All of a sudden there were hundreds of people who wanted to use the bathroom too, so I hid out in a theater instead. The theater was packed, but instead of a big movie screen, there was just a TV on the floor in he front - so no one else could see it but the people in the front row. I sat down on the floor for a better view but this lady was getting huffy with me for being in her way. I left, walked to my house, a duplex with these spiky looking cabbages growing in the front lawn. The guy next door kept sending his lawyer over to borrow some electricity. There were figurines facing down all over the floor and no one could figure out whom they belonged too. I was changing my shirt and the lawyer came in and tried to kiss my breasts, but I was not interested. In an effort to flirt with me he showed me a toilet bowl in the middle of the living room that was filled with shit.
