sawyl | ... and a bottle of spacers please

Yesterday, I was buying some groceries in Tesco, standing in line at the kiosk behind all the smokers and the mums buying bottles of caffeinated sugary badness for their hyperactive little darlings and whatnot when an idea hit me: that cigarette kiosks in supermarkets should stock bizarre hallucinogens in addition to their usual nasties. I suspect I was probably suffering from a classic Sunday blues, Grant Morrison related, hyper-real viral memetic hack originating from one of my internalised eigenselves when the thought occurred to me — nothing else could possibly explain it.