Misguided Thoughts: What is IT?

Monday, February 13, 2006

What is IT?

Okay so I am just on my way to work but I had to stop in and get some food to survive you know. So I am like hmmm... Popcorn Chicken Delicious. Whats the deal I read the box and it says made with RIB FRITTERS? What am I am eating CHICKEN or something else. I don't even know. Why am I such a stupid american. For crying out loud someone tell me what it is!!

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DoneCheap DoneRight PC said...: I'll tell ya' what it is. It's all the popcorn pop-up ads that keep bombarding me everytime I want to post a comment, they are scary and I want them to go away...

I don't think that you are a stupid american and for that matter none of us are.

We are all MUTTS so we can't be americans anyway we are just all mixed breeds of silly suckatash, hahahahehehe, later...

Blu; Wed Feb 15, 10:30:00 PM 2006
Ninja said...: ha Blu you are always so nice to me for no reason. I thankyou for that! Makes me :)

Sorry about the ads I hear thats just a fact of life now.

Ah ... SO whats SUCKTASH??
You know what word I love SNARKY!
yup okay so I don't know I am going now!; Sun Feb 19, 05:08:00 PM 2006

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Monday, February 13, 2006

What is IT?

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