No Second Chances

Depends on what you want, but Pura Vida's the only place with decent Mexican food around here.

I believe I already spoke to someone that works there. It will definitely be on my list of places to visit if I have both a worker and someone else recommended I take a visit. I just really love food.

Oh there are so MANY out there. Downtown is a fun strip to look at. Im the owner of Pura Vida so I’m biased but please, all are welcome always.

Guessing you work there, huh? Well, no matter, any excuse to go and eat food is a good one. I will have to check out your fine establishment and give you my review.

Bread Cemetery. Cannot recommend it enough. But I feel like that's a staple for anyone who has been here more than a week. [...] What places do you already frequent?

If there are no bread loaves shaped like tombstones, I will be quite disappointed. All the same, I will check this place out. I frequent the inside of my home and the woods I call work. Had to establish roots before I finally decided to seek out targets friends.

I'm looking for distractions things to do. In town. Because I've been working non-stop, but I can't stand the back room of this shop right now. So I need something.

You sound like someone who could use a drink.

Fair enough, it's not for everyone. I just enjoy the art of it, I guess? The matching colors and the scenery it makes it easier to feel like your someplace better. Though I guess that sort of ruins the current moment, huh? If not pictures, do you keep anything from important events? Like mementos? I knew a guy who collected a rock from every place he went. Wasn't practical but it was you know, unique.

I am not a very sentimental person, I suppose. I wasn't raised to give much thought to it. The only individual that I bother to take photos of or with is my dog. He deserves to be remembered.

It's because as humans we're self-absorbed, ignorant, and only care about our needs. God forbid we be inconvenienced to clean up after ourselves or be kind to the person next to us. I don't know if this helps any, but I do make it a point to use a trashcan and try to clean up anything I see.

Truer words have never been spoken. The world would be much better if we didn't get lazy and resort to using disposable plastics and instead went for reusable options. I'm sure the planet thanks you for your contribution.

People still don't know how to throw their trash away in a garbage can? It's a shame. No wonder Mother Nature hates humans.

Mother nature has experienced so much agony at the hands of humans, and yet we as a species never seem to learn our lesson. It's a cosmic pain in my ass.

You know what? That is a very good point. I would probably hate my life too much to care about a rando reading books in my library if that were my line of work. Trying to find out everything I can about ghosts. I'm on that show, Spirit Speak, and I'm on sabbatical to figure a few things out. Like why a ghost is suddenly following me around.

Precisely my point. Not to mention they're burnout college students that are simply not being paid enough to give a shit.

I do hate that you even have to say it. People can really suck sometimes.

Yeah, they suck the soul right out of me. Leaving only a husk that picks up trash for a living when I should be doing my actual job.

And an ego.

Someone in this town has to. Everyone else is so quick to put themselves down. Not me.

I only mention it because maybe you would know other people who might want to help pick it up? Keep the mess at bay?

And I appreciate you doing so. More people should follow your example. It shouldn't be hard for people to bend over and pick up trash. Yet here we are, living in a world where that seems like such an impossible task.

The eras of Taylor Swift? So many people. That Ticketmaster broke and died and KICKED ME OUT OF THE QUEUE BEFORE I COULD GET TICKETS but that isn’t important.

You keep speaking, but all I'm hearing is this loud ringing of nonsense about a topic that doesn't interest me. No one cares you couldn't get tickets. No one else got tickets either, except a select few. It was all over the internet, and no one could escape.