Punkle wrote:
"I remember a decade ago that 7-11 planned to play muzak of the weakest variety at all hours of the day to keep heshers from clogging up the parking lot and loitering in the store. Well, crap. Who's the pinball machine for, then? The stores are already strange as hell. The clerk is ten feet tall, all the magazines are right by the door screaming *steal me* along with the apartment guides, and aspirin costs more than Mountain Dew. I can buy motor oil AND tampons on the same aisle in case I have an oil spill. PLEASE let me hang out in the parking lot?"
trammel wrote:
"Sitting on the concrete in front of a 7-11 at 3:00 o' clock in the morning while eating an egg salad sandwich with Funyuns and a Pepsi is only one small part of the fucking eliteness that I am all about."
http://www.cultdeadcow.com/bovinedawn/viewtopic.php?p=2607726077
Tuesday, October 9, 2007
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