a weird thing...at least i think so.

going to a bar on a saturday night and being served coke in a plastic glass. and not a plastic glass like you might have at home in your kitchen, but a flimsy one that you might get free with your big gulp at Sev or with your happy meal. seriously, it was a promo cup for that bad new Keanu movie Constantine. and me asking (jokingly) if i could keep the lovely Constantine promo cup because of course they're not going to reuse a cheap plastic glass, right? and being told no, i have to give it back. and me being really grossed out because some unknowing soul will be served a coke in my plastic Constantine cup, which was probably never mine to begin with. icky.

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