tuesday tuesday tuesday
Nov. 1st, 2005 08:59 amwell, we only got about 6 trick or treaters in all. Which means i'm now stuck with a big bowl of contraband.
Hershey's, the bastards created the Ultimate PMS candy bar: Take 5.
a salty pretzel, soaked in peanut butter, topped with caramel & peanuts, wr-r-r-a-a-a-p-p-p-p-ped in milk chocolate.
It's Crack! And the balance is sooooo going home with someone tonite. Must get them out of the house. My will is weak! Weak, i tell you.
oh! and i got us a pile of Privateeer feast tix this morning. *G*
::edit:: "pile" in this case would mean *4* tix, for myself, J and 2 other people we wish to invite.
Hershey's, the bastards created the Ultimate PMS candy bar: Take 5.
a salty pretzel, soaked in peanut butter, topped with caramel & peanuts, wr-r-r-a-a-a-p-p-p-p-ped in milk chocolate.
It's Crack! And the balance is sooooo going home with someone tonite. Must get them out of the house. My will is weak! Weak, i tell you.
oh! and i got us a pile of Privateeer feast tix this morning. *G*
::edit:: "pile" in this case would mean *4* tix, for myself, J and 2 other people we wish to invite.