My toast is soggy
Don't you just hate that. Perfect toast, perfectly buttered with some such pretend butter as butterupmyanus and then you take a bite, waiting for all the toast joys to hit your taste buds and you're faced with fucked soggy toast. That is my life right there.
The Trials and Tribulations in the Life of a Wig
Submitted by A Wig That Knew... on November 9, 2006 - 7:37pm.
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