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What, no Peanuts?
Posted by: danceswithvowels | December 21, 2008 at 02:59 PM
Okay, I get the condoms. Flip-flops? Eh. I'm havin' trouble with the lollipops, though.
Posted by: Layzeeboy | December 21, 2008 at 03:23 PM
You suck, Layzeeboy.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | December 21, 2008 at 03:25 PM
That was a lollipop-ular instruction, not a personal reflection.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | December 21, 2008 at 04:18 PM
Self-deprecating SNORK @ Annie.
Posted by: Layzeeboy | December 21, 2008 at 04:37 PM
(Think Strawberry Alarm Clock)
Flip flops, lollipops, condoms to go.
Get tight, but don’t fight, bubbles to blow.
Don’t lose, change your shoes, have some more wine.
Here, take a peppermint, everything’s fine.
Who cares what goodies we choose?
Go 'head and binge, you've nothing to lose.
Posted by: Cat R | December 21, 2008 at 08:57 PM
Oh, so that's what was in my goody bag from the UK! I did think it was the worst tasting gum I've ever tried, contrary to Annie's encouragement.
When I was in school, I thought "ASB" stood for "Associated Student Body"...
Posted by: PiirateBoy | December 21, 2008 at 09:32 PM
Why not just another shot? Screw the lolliepop.
Posted by: Clown Puppy | December 21, 2008 at 10:03 PM
Haha Cat.
Good one.
Posted by: NotSherly | December 22, 2008 at 07:20 AM
Flip-flops so drunken women don't get hurt falling off their party Manolos (they'd never get hurt if they fell off their party Manilows).
Posted by: Loudmouth | December 22, 2008 at 08:07 AM