Ahahaha Susan and I are the RULERS of that! We got to the point that the people there recognized us as "those girls who are always in here buying pop." In one day alone we spent over 20 bucks on Jones. The receipt got taken home, scanned, enlarged, and printed. It's on my bulletin board
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happeninfish wrote:Ahahaha Susan and I are the RULERS of that! We got to the point that the people there recognized us as "those girls who are always in here buying pop." In one day alone we spent over 20 bucks on Jones. The receipt got taken home, scanned, enlarged, and printed. It's on my bulletin board
I can't find Jones Soda for the life of me. The places that used to carry it stopped now, and I am scared. My only place for Jones Soda goodness is the local record shop, and I can't go there everyday because I would have to buy a cd because I love music, and I would be poor. Help me.
I faced death. I went in with my arms swinging. But I heard my own breath and had to face that I'm still living. I'm still flesh. I hold on to awful feelings. I'm not dead... My chest still draws breath. I hold it. I'm buoyant. There's no end.
su7an wrote:if I had a credit card, I would eBay it up until the world explodes, and subsequently become poor.
But damn, I want one of those sweet sweet Doves posters.
Which Doves poster do you want? I have one of The Last Broadcast with a bunch of lights on in houses in a nighttime setting just sitting in my room.
I faced death. I went in with my arms swinging. But I heard my own breath and had to face that I'm still living. I'm still flesh. I hold on to awful feelings. I'm not dead... My chest still draws breath. I hold it. I'm buoyant. There's no end.
Maybe we can work something out here. You have my email address, you should use it.
I faced death. I went in with my arms swinging. But I heard my own breath and had to face that I'm still living. I'm still flesh. I hold on to awful feelings. I'm not dead... My chest still draws breath. I hold it. I'm buoyant. There's no end.