When You Care Enough To Send The Very Best
I have a confession.
I have an obsession.
I also now have a desire to write sentences with words ending in "ssion" but that ain't happening anytime soon.
I heart Fresh Ink cards. Fresh Ink cards are not your typical greeting card. Oh no. They are so, SO much more. They are quirky without being cutesy. Corny without being cheesy. Unique without being freakish.
Yes, indeed. They speak my language, those Fresh Ink folks.
I used to collect (ok, I sometimes still do) movie ticket stubs. Most people find this hysterical because there's not much to do with them. I don't think it's so insane. I mean when was the last time you saw someone take their stamp collection out and start playing a round of "whose worth more?" Yeah, I didn't so. So to those people I say shut up. You have your little quirks and I'll have mine.
I also, have a dream. My dream involves buying every damn Fresh Ink card known to man. Well, at least the funny ones. I want to keep them and cherish them forever. And on those days when I am feeling really low I'd break them out, and slowly but surely, my frown will turn upside down.
There are some people who think Fresh Ink cards are in a word, "aight", but their blank expressions tell me that they simply don't get it. Well guess what Fresh Ink not getters? I don't get YOU.
Sending a nice greeting card never hurt anyone, unless you are counting freak accidents of the paper cut variety. I know it would take lots of tongues and lots of envelopes but if you ask me, I think it's worth it.
Listen, I don't know how to fix all the problems of the world. All I'm saying is I think sending Fresh Ink cards is a damn good place to start.
I have an obsession.
I also now have a desire to write sentences with words ending in "ssion" but that ain't happening anytime soon.
I heart Fresh Ink cards. Fresh Ink cards are not your typical greeting card. Oh no. They are so, SO much more. They are quirky without being cutesy. Corny without being cheesy. Unique without being freakish.
Yes, indeed. They speak my language, those Fresh Ink folks.
I used to collect (ok, I sometimes still do) movie ticket stubs. Most people find this hysterical because there's not much to do with them. I don't think it's so insane. I mean when was the last time you saw someone take their stamp collection out and start playing a round of "whose worth more?" Yeah, I didn't so. So to those people I say shut up. You have your little quirks and I'll have mine.
I also, have a dream. My dream involves buying every damn Fresh Ink card known to man. Well, at least the funny ones. I want to keep them and cherish them forever. And on those days when I am feeling really low I'd break them out, and slowly but surely, my frown will turn upside down.
There are some people who think Fresh Ink cards are in a word, "aight", but their blank expressions tell me that they simply don't get it. Well guess what Fresh Ink not getters? I don't get YOU.
Sending a nice greeting card never hurt anyone, unless you are counting freak accidents of the paper cut variety. I know it would take lots of tongues and lots of envelopes but if you ask me, I think it's worth it.
Listen, I don't know how to fix all the problems of the world. All I'm saying is I think sending Fresh Ink cards is a damn good place to start.
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