a learning curve like kansas -- TOTALLY FLAT.

I should know by now, I should know, that any juice that's not V-8 or 100% fresh-squeezed O-J makes me ill. Violently.

I should know, and I should REMEMBER.

No? No. I walk in the door, poke my head in the freezer, go 'ooh! canned juice! concentrate!'
I make it under the pretenses of assisting my family -- "Pidge loves this flavour"
Then? I drink a nice, iced glass of whatever-the-hell it is. Why? because I'm thirsty. AND RETARDED.

Uuugggggh.

.::curls up with Paladin of Souls and lets H2G2 radio mp3s download::.

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