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 "I'm... in trouble." "I... wait, are you okay?" (more serious) "I'm in trouble." "Are you okay? Is everything okay?" (deep breath) "I'm in the Container Store." (laughs) "Ohh, noo..." "I can't--" "What section are you in?" "Um, the awesome section? Is there a section for that? Awesomeness? I don't need any of this stuff..." "Get what you need and leave." "I have what I need, it's in my hand-- oh my god, the travel section. I'm not even traveling anytime soon but oh my god... this backpack..." "DON'T DO IT." "IT HAS POCKETS!" "Put it back! You don't need it!!" "Ahhhh..." Well, he managed to get out of the Container Store without buying the entire store. And that backpack. It happens every time because—I'm just gonna say it—the Container Store is heaven. Does anyone else feel that way? The boundless colorful plastic containers, the multitude of folders, the pretty boxes, the lovely shelving... you have to "contain yourself" whenever you're there (hey-o!). Right? Or am I alone on this... No TrackBacksTrackBack URL: http://www.toastier.org/cgi-bin/mt/mt-tb.cgi/338 |
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