He wandered past the books on buddism and witchcraft and found the incense section and began to browse.
'Let's see, what have we got here, vanilla - what in the fuck. VANILLA!
Vanilla - so like oh yum ice-cream, what a lovely scent - till I get overwhelmed and try and eat it - and instead of cold deliciousness and get BURNED!
What if I run into someone I know, but not well, and so their name is right on the tip of my tongue, right where I'm burned, that will HURT!!! Vanilla? Get fucked!'
But Jamie was not ready to give up on incense just because one scent was poorly conceived 'let's see what else they have here' he said, before picking up a second stick
'Jasmine and Lavender, those are flowers, if I wanted my house to smell of flowers I'd go buy god damn flowers wouldn't I?'
You can't though can you 'for the wife'. No I'm single mr florist, you condescending ass! I don't have a girlfriend, a boyfriend or even a dog. I'm alone and lonely, thanks for reminding me you dick, who are you to fucking pry into people's fucking personal lives! You know why people first started giving people flowers don't you!!! Cause no one bathed, it was to cover up stink! Your job exists because of foul body odor, THINK ABOUT THAT FOR A WHILE MR JUDGMENTAL ASS!!!'
Jamie was beginning to get a tad annoyed. But he decided to try one more stick.
'Frankincense and fucking Myrrh????! He screamed (these really are popular incense scents, I looked it up) people are gonna think
I have a Jesus complex - "look at Jamie, thinks he's Jesus. Oh look at the Jesus baby, thinks his moms a virgin and he's the king of the Jews, are you my king Jamie, do you needs me to wash your feet, let's get supper, oh touchy subject?' Jamie was sure his friends would say.
'God damn motherfucking kitchen appliance spinning damn ass bitch fucking stupid flag pole dumb fucking incense scents!!!!!' He seriously bellowed at the stand!!!
He was beginning to think that incense wasn't going to be as calming as his psychiatrist had lead him to believe.