Right now am eating the most disgustingly fabulous kind of lunch.
A big fat turkey frank wrapped up in a canned biscuit with a slice of pepper jack cheese and toast toasted in the oven until the cheese is bubbly.
Dipping it in a puddle of jalpeno mustard and Heinz 57.
Grosses you out, don't it?
I'm gonna work out and take a shower.
Then go kick it doing homework with my nursing school posse.
We're making research proposal presentation posters so bring your gluestick.
3 comments:
that's not a meal, it's a cry for help ...
You're just mad you didn't get any...
if that meal's wrong, baby, I don't wanna be right..
i'd kill for some gluestick play.
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