So I was cleaning out CB's and CwK's fridge this morning and CB and I came across this yogurt that had been in there since March of last year. I nearly freaked out when I saw what was in the container. It was this weird, lumpy grey mass that just smelt "like a used diaper... filled with... Indian food."
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Pics or it didn't happen.
Don't think I'm beyond dumpter-diving in order to get proof!
Oh wait, that would make me smellier than Lex. I'm sure I could find another mold family in your fridge to take pictures of.
My cat's breath smells like cat food.
Is that a Ralph Wiggum's line?
What chart are you reading? My bed chart says:
1. 8 a.m. - Enema
2. 12 Noon - More enema
3. 5 pm - Enema again!
Obviously, you guys have never seen Idiocracy. It might not be better than Office Space, but it has its moments. I need to remember every one-liner and repeat at work.
"Fuck you! I'm eating!"
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