Two minutes at the corner store

Today I went to the corner store and bought milk, pan doble fibra (double fiber bread), and on impulse a Hershey bar with almonds. I bought the milk to symbolize the maternal, the fourth ingredient of the cheesiest macaroni dinner. I bought the bread to poop with less detritus. I bought the chocolate for the pleasure of the impulse and the deferred pleasure of its sweetness. I did not intend universal themes while shopping at the convenience store. However, I was once infant and child, I poop, and I can create and savor pleasure. And my life continues, miraculous and filled with doubt.
---