A very muscly dude came through my line with a basket full of glitter. He has them arranged in chromatic order- red, orange, yellow, green, blue, violet.
I go out on a limb.
“Pride?”
“Hell yeah. I’m gonna Mod Podge the fuck out of my old converse.” Then. “Shit, did I say fuck?” Pause. “Fuck- I said shit.”
I am containing my laughter.
“Just so you know, the mod podge you have isn’t waterproof- so if they get wet the glitter will probably come off.”
Wide-eyed pause.
“I’m hoping it rains so I leave a trail of rainbow glitter wherever I go.”