#not existential dread

[placesyoucallhome]

Me, finally sitting down after coming home from the bakery: :)

Slowly, out of nowhere, a jingle fades in from the distance, slightly off tune and staticy at the edges and growing closer, close enough even to be just at our door, only to pause, and speak a single mechanical 'hello', before resuming the broken jingle and slowly rolling down the street.

Me: