For lunch, I had a chicken foldover meal from McDonald's. The foldover is junk food, disguised a healthy choice and the fries are Satan's bait disguised as God's gift.
I'm weak.
Friday, November 30, 2007
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In this blog I'd write about random thoughts and drunken debates, Punky Brewster's smiley sunshine pigtail holder and The Wonder Years, Dance with Dragons and The Prodigal Daughter, kissing toads and happy endings, figments of my imagination and the story of my life. Not necessarily in that order though. And for the record, I sing off-key.
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