The feeling of being inside a target
The feeling of “crap, im gonna be broke as soon as i leave”
The Target in my area is very large, I often get lost when I shop for groceries.
it always smells like popcorn hahaha
My friends still haven't picked me up to go year-shopping.
*they were in Britain on new years so we didn't go then*
I think they ditched me >.>
oh, wow-
i'm sorry :<
My childhood has been awoken
What do you think?