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Post by Jessy Jackson on Jan 18, 2005 1:52:26 GMT -5
"No Coke, no McDonalds, no clubbing -wait, I haven't done that one either," I said.
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Post by Jack on Jan 18, 2005 1:54:01 GMT -5
"So I'm missing out?" I asked.
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Jan 18, 2005 2:30:02 GMT -5
"Boy, are you." I replied.
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Post by Jack on Jan 20, 2005 4:30:54 GMT -5
"So what do we do to fix it?" I asked.
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Jan 21, 2005 1:43:59 GMT -5
"We are taking you out," I said. "Fast food, soft drink, the works."
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Jan 21, 2005 2:14:52 GMT -5
I did the burns finger dance. "Eeeeexcelent"
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Post by Jack on Jan 22, 2005 3:58:33 GMT -5
((I'm jumping forward a little bit. To about halfway through the run.))
Doc and Jessy looked at me worriedly. I bounced happily. Whoever had known soft drink could make one so energetic.
((Coke high!!!!!))
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Jan 22, 2005 4:05:26 GMT -5
I gulped my can down and joined Jack bouncing. "Sugar rushes!"
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Post by Jack on Jan 22, 2005 4:08:34 GMT -5
((Doc's on!!!!!!! He's gotta join us in our sugar high!!!!!!))
"They're not going to get to sleep tonight..." Doc muttered.
"Sleep?" I asked. "Who needs sleep? Bouncing is better than sleep!"
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Jan 22, 2005 4:11:17 GMT -5
"Right," I muttered, taking a swig out of my bottle.
"wha'cha got?" Jack asked. I smiled, turning the bottle so he could see the label.
Scotch and Cola.
"The joys of not being a teen," I said with a smile, taking another swig.
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Jan 22, 2005 4:14:54 GMT -5
"Teens are coooooooooool" I sang from the ceiling.
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Post by Jack on Jan 22, 2005 4:15:01 GMT -5
"You're not bouncing like us though." I said. "So it's no good."
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Jan 22, 2005 4:22:42 GMT -5
"I'm hopping on the ceiling. It's like bouncing but upside down and a little to the left." I grinned. Sugar made me forget Chime.
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Jan 22, 2005 4:27:42 GMT -5
"The Cola takes me up, the Scotch keeps me down," I said. "That and a mystical weapon that counter acts extreme doses of alcohol or sugar."
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Post by Jack on Jan 22, 2005 4:32:49 GMT -5
"As I said." I said. "No good. Go for pure goodness."
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