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Wednesday, January 18, 2006

Pringles Problem

I am addicted to Pringles.

Don't give me any of those flavored ones, it's a waste. I just want the plain old Pringles in the red can (or silver... low-fat's fine with me). Don't screw 'em up with any fake seasoning stuff.

I get up in the morning and all I can think about is how long it'll be until I can break into the Pringles in my bag lunch.

I eat Pringles for dessert.

I ask Mr. Honey to make duck lips out of Pringles, and then laugh myself into hysterics when he obliges me.

Once I pop, I can't stop. It's true. Sad, but true.

Posted by Honey :: 6:51 PM :: 5 Comments:

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