I went to a thrift store with Tom today, one i’ve never been to. It was apparently voted the best in Delco. I got a few things, it was a pretty average thrift store. I got a cheetah print robe, a cardigan with like zippers on it or whatever, a grey long sleeved shirt and that beautiful anchor sweater up there which the lady referred to as a “big ugly sweater.” Fuck her, I love it.
I think the main reason I’m excited for my cruise is because the shops on the ship probably have a lot of stuff with anchors on them. I mean, when I was at the beach over the summer, there were a few anchor things I found in stores the boardwalk. But now I’ll be on a ship. There are actually anchors on ships! YAY.
If I ever get an anchor tattoo, which I want to at some point, I’m not going to make up some bullshit about how it actually has some deep meaning. It really doesn’t. I just like anchors and nautical themed stuff. I like Sailor Jerry. And whenever I see an anchor on an article of clothing or something at a store, I will most likely buy it or wish I could buy it. I really couldn’t tell you why.