Remember at the party, when everyone was pissed because that plate of delicious, choclately rich, lushly frosted brownies was polished off by a mysterious someone? Like, the entire, serves-30, mouthwatering batch? When only one or two people got any taste at all before the pounds of sweet chocolate oblivion went MIA? And then, like the final insult, only the crusty pan was found, hidden half-heartedly on top of the fridge? Someone ate them all and hid the pan?! No one could believe it! Not in that bunch of sophisticated foodies! Remember how everyone was blaming each other and the chef was choked because she had been really pleased with her cooking and wanted everyone to sample some? Remember how I was as indignant as everyone else??
Possible Yoga Terrorists and Paranoia Striking...Somewhat Shallowly
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...back when I was a serious political activist, my friends all thought
they were being watched...positive all the vegan potlucks were under tight
surveil...

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