Easter is such a unifying holiday. Maybe you like it because you believe it's is the day Jesus rose from the dead. Maybe you love it because Cadbury Eggs are divine.
Wait, though, are they still going to be covered in the crunchy sugar and THEN chocolate? Or just chocolate and marshmallow? Because one sounds significantly more impressive than the other. MOAR SUGAR!
I don't know how I feel about this...I mean, my stomach is like "YES YES YES DELICIOUS" but my brain is like "Totally unimpressive microwaving results." Ahh! Such split feelings!
Peeps are amazing. At my old newspaper job, where we were frequently bored, we would make elaborate Peepscapes with props from the art director's office. One of my favorites involved a Liberace Peep playing tender Peep songs at a tiny piano, while rows upon rows of Peeps watched in adulation. Yes, we bought Peeps specifically for this purpose. No, I don't regret it.
Ooh, not to be morbid and insensitive, but Sadako from the "Ringu" series had Testicular Feminization Syndrome (outwardly female, genetically male). And yes, I am aware that someone who prefaces a comment like I have is usually saying, "Not to be an asshole, but I'm gonna say something offensive anyways."
HA! i'm late to this party but you peep-lovin people will freak when i tell you that my dad built a machine 5 years ago for Just Born that packaged their peeps (packaging machinery is exciting). which means that my whole basement was filled with 'samples' of peeps, fresh out of the factory, in all diff colors and variations. i'm talking like 500 boxes at a time- not to mention what the factory looked like. basically it was a peep orgy.
The divorce isn't being recognized in Michigan, where the wife resides, because she wasn't able to have a lawyer present or have due process. Which makes it better.... kind of.
Great. Reading this just made me bust out my leftover peppermint peeps from christmas. I ate 2 and drank a beer and if my fucking stomach explodes from some kind of chemical reaction I am coming after all y'all bishes!!!!
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Either way, everyone is happy.
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Santa isn't in the bible, everybody, but he's all over department stores. And cookies aren't in the bible, but they're ALL over my belleh.
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Sorry, peeps, not even Jesus hisself could convert me and make me join the Peepwagon.
Gross, gross, grooooosssss.
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Seriously, I thought I'd quit those things. Now my brain and my stomach have to argue all over again.
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thank
you
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XOXOXO