DJWifi in a 24hr Walmart at 3AM (let's pretend there's a french equivalent)
“We have a list,” said Nino, unheeded for the nth time as he trailed after his girlfriend down the grubby, industrial, strangely empty isles — he was here to ‘be her self control, god, Nino, stop me or we’re only going to have ice cream to eat for the next week,’ but that was only going to work if she listened to him.
“What do you think about these?” said Alya, holding up two different brands of chocolate ice cream with dark circles below her eyes that belied just how long she’d been awake and a manic glint that belied just what it was doing to her.
Nino took a long hard look at the entire picture, before giving up on putting it gently and saying, “I think we need vegetables.”
it is now nearly 3am where i am and i am in the perfect state of mind to write this (9′-’)9