Tuesday, November 18, 2008

Don't touch my pickles.

We all have things to complain about. Some have more cause than others. Me, my complaints matter. For instance, it really irritates me when someone eats my pickles. I didn't buy a $5 jar of pickles, or two pounds of provolone, for everyone else to eat. I didn't buy tin foil for everyone else to drape over a pan to make their pizza. The foil is for my mozzarella sticks. Call me selfish.

I think my turtle just ate a rock.. I guess we all gotta eat.

1 comment:

Yofred Moik said...

oh college life! but buying two pounds of provolone is a little unusual