Sep 24, 2004 20:46
I am heart broken. Completely. Totally. Inconsolable.
Hidalgo, where are you? I need your arms around me. I need someone to hold me. Tell me it's a lie. Make this ugly RUMOR go away.
It's not true. It is so not true. It can NOT be true.
Hostess is a staple of our American cluture. They can not go belly up. They CAN NOT take my Twinkies off the shelves!
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
*Rushes out to buy a freezer. No two, no three. No four. Maybe five...and stocks all of them full to the brim with Twinkies...*