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@clementinefck
Well, what can I say. I’m just an overall cool person. So, how’d you end up here?
Totally. And, um, I just packed myself up, drove myself here and checked in at the front desk. You know, typical traveling protocol or whatever. I liked the drive down though, I took the scenic route and had some great music to go with it.
But isn’t it a little selfish to hope for something like that? I mean if the man’s heartbroken, let him be heartbroken. After all, everyone’s always suffering from something, it’s just part of life. No one’s immune. Although if he is heartbroken, he better stop taking that shit out on the omelets. I’ll tell you what, if I get a rice krispy treat and the vending machine just so happens to make the mistake of giving me two, I’ll give the other to you. Sound like a deal?
Aren't you supposed to wish others happiness? I don't want to deny him heartache or anything, but it'd totally suck to know that's how he's feeling. I wonder if he was just having an off day, because omelets deserve to be fluffy and delicious. You mean all I have to do is pray that you get two rice krispy treats and I'll get the extra one? That's definitely a deal.
Tough luck, man. Next time I get two snacks, I’ll be sure to give you one.Â
Hey, sweet. That'd be really cool of you.
MEET CLEMENTINE MARIE PETERS --
When the girl was a mere six years old, she angrily stomped on a wilting daisy and whenever she looks back on the experience she still feels as guilty as the day it happened. Throughout her childhood, Clementine carried a stuffed rabbit named Carmel everywhere she went and it wasn't until some kid named Donnie told her the toy was dumb that she lost her cool and kicked him in the shin, resulting in her having to be sent home and having to part ways with her beloved rabbit. Music has always been something she's passionate about and she can often be found rocking out to whatever's on the radio, though her favorite is the oldies station. She's never been wickedly smart, but Clementine prides herself on having a decent education and loves reading whatever's in reach-- her favorite book is Winnie-the-Pooh by A. A. Milne, though she'd never share that information with anyone as she feels it'd make her seem too childish. Lastly, it never matters what mood she's in, if someone offers to venture somewhere with her, Clementine will drop anything in order to see a new place. She's always loved the idea of traveling in her future and even used to take road trips from Oregon up to Washington when she first got her license.
Girls are so confusing. I hate them, yet I love them.
Guys are just as confusing, honestly. But hate's a strong word. I think I'd use strongly dislike.
I could dig that. Did you try sticking your hand up the machine to see if you could grab a snack?
Yeah, but I had no luck. The door kept getting in the way.
Ah, I can’t believe I didn’t think of that. I’m such an idiot.
Don't say that man, I forget about room service all the time. At least you can get your ice cream now though!
Maybe. I doubt it’s the lucky part because I’ve tried playing strip Poker once and let’s just say the game was rigged.
Really? Dude, that's a little disturbing. Maybe your luck's turning around though, I mean it's not every day you get two packs of M&Ms for under a dollar.
What are you talking about? I’m not clumsy - the floor just strongly dislikes me.. as do the walls.
Oh no, I totally believe you. I've seen at least three people completely wipe out in like the last hour. I'm pretty sure the floors here are uneven. The walls though... I think that might just be you.
Just wasn’t fluffy enough, you know what I mean? Didn’t feel pleasant to chew. Not like the previous ones I’ve had here. I’m assuming there was a change in chefs for the day, or maybe the chef got his heart broken too. Ah, thanks for the advice. I’ll remember not to go near that one. Although you should probably inform the staff otherwise that things going to keep eating dollars.
I definitely know what you mean. An omelet that lacks fluffiness shouldn't be considered an omelet at all, if I'm being honest. I hope that the chef isn't heartbroken, though, and that it's just a new one. There's already so many of us going through that, I'd feel bad if he was suffering too. No worries, I let them know once the harsh truth settled in and I realized I wouldn't be having my rice krispy treat anytime soon.
All I want is ice cream. Is there ice cream here?
There has to be right? I mean, they have basically everything here. I'd try calling room service and see what they say.
Really? That’s tragic because I got two M&M packets when I inserted only 80 cents. It literally made my day and now I’m on a chocolate overload.
I'm so jealous! I must be doing something wrong then, or maybe you're just really lucky.
That’s terrible. But hey, what doesn’t kill you makes you stronger, am I right?
Kelly Clarkson wrote an entire song based on that idea, so you're definitely right. That song is going to be stuck in my head for the next several days, but I appreciated hearing that. Thanks, man.
Food is important to everyone, technically — and that’s exactly what’s going to happen: that’s life, people just keep moving on. I really do hope that omelet is satisfying enough though because my mine this morning was a little less than that. And now I kind of want a rice krispy treat.Â
What was wrong with your omelet? They're great, so I'm not sorry if I got them stuck in your head. Just make sure not to go to the vending machine in the lobby if you end up getting one.
Clementine is more unique than Cindy, though, which is pretty cool. Water seems like a healthy option I guess so it’s whatever, I won’t die.
Well thanks, man. Your name's cool too, I've never met a Paisley before. That's a great way to think about it, staying hydrated definitely won't kill you. You could totally write your name on the bottle with a sharpie too and it'd be ten times better.
ffsjo:
I didn’t even know that much, so you’re already one step in front of me. They can. but you just have to learn to accept them and move on. It’s the cliches of life that keep us from going crazy — while driving us crazy at the same time. Does that make any sense? Probably not. I don’t know about that, I like being alone if I’m honest.Â
To be honest, all my knowledge on that topic is based on complete guesses, so I'm probably not even that far ahead. That's really deep, I like that. It totally makes sense, I mean as much as you can complain about cliches they can be pretty comforting when you need them. I definitely think there's such a thing as too many at once though, like less is more or whatever. Wait, really?
