What a sweet boy to bring ice cream........
Wednesday, November 11, 2009
Just a little sumn sumn from November 11...
Jillian: You have to stick it all the way up your nose, you were just holding it there!
Mikelle: No I can’t it hurts!
Mikelle: I have to stop being shy-
Everyone else: Mikelle you are NOT shy.
Mikelle: Without a sin, I am.
Jillian: I make good ovaries.
Good work, ladies.
toxic poptarts...
Mmkay ladies. Look out. It turns out that everyone's favorite toaster pastry (none of that Toaster Strudel garbage) CAN go bad. I had the misfortune of eating a bad pop tart... or three.
These are the warning sides you should look out for:
- If the poptart is wrapped with a pink ribbon (coincidence? we may never know).
- If the poptart has a distinct smell when you open the package.
- If the first thing you think of when you eat it is how like perfume it tastes... stated another way: it tastes like the smell of your grandma's perfume. Yu-um.
- If everyone you ask to try the poptart says, "Yeah, that is weird." or some variation.
- If you finally decide that the after taste is the same you get when you drink old, old, acidic milk.
- If you start to lose your faith in the "Strawberry Poptart" half way through consumption.
All of these signs point toward "That gift of poptart was not a gift after all. They have been poisoned. By way of gas poisoning, injection of the chemical, or anthrax-like dust.
Forward to all your friends if you care about them and don't want puppies to die and believe in God.
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