I think I might have mild kleptomania if such a thing exists. I remember when I was a kid, when my mom wouldn’t allow me to get a new box of crayons, I tried to shove one down my shirt. In highschool I used to get pens & books. In college, I got away with a couple of shirts. It’s not that I didn’t have the money for them. I just think it’s a waste to pay that much for them with taxes and all. The malls earn a lot & sometimes even refuse to give cents of change when they don’t have the coins. Imagine how much those unreturned change could amount to! Today I got caught &the man said, when you think of doing these things, think about it 100 times. And if you can’t help it, try praying. Well, I guess it would help if I remember buddhist thought (wanting is the root of suffering) & christian thought (the beatitudes). But after this experience, I’m like Cersei Lannister in a way, losing her tooth and being uneasy with the hole, but without much care really. Just thankful they’re professional
