Last night, in the grips of what could be classified as a drunken stupor, I thoughtlessly grabbed a jar of store-brand, extra crunchy peanut butter from the cupboard that I didn't remember purchasing or having seen before. After eating roughly a tablespoon (shut up, I hear enough about how weird this habit is already), I decided that it really
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Alvin's. Just think of Alvin's.
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This is your first ever directly relevant comment to one of my posts.
Not to say that what I choose to vomit forth here is worthy of anyones' energy or anything....
But still....
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I'm so proud, Jen.
I could just burst.
Now hook me up with your roommate.
No, really.
Seriously -- I'm not kidding.
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I'm totally down for Alvin's.
But only because your hot ass is going to be there.
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♥Just be extremely grateful it was peanut butter and not SPAM or canned sardines. As for the peanut butter in spoonfuls, I've done it... therefore I can't knock it.
Yes, you have received a random post from some weird person that was enlightened by your comment to her post, feel mortified!♥
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