And I suppose I never knew how to spell "marshmallows", since typing the name of these white treasures as "marshmellows" brought up the familiar red dotted line highlighting my failure in the usual passive-aggressive, scolding kind of way. Perhaps I don't really love them at all, and it was just a fleeting fling, a one-night stand with a chocolate bar and 2 graham crackers. Not "gram" crackers. Damn it.
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Also, there's a pile of marshmallows just below the frame.
There, I just kept EA from getting an R-rating.
I freakin' love marshmallows.
And I suppose I never knew how to spell "marshmallows", since typing the name of these white treasures as "marshmellows" brought up the familiar red dotted line highlighting my failure in the usual passive-aggressive, scolding kind of way. Perhaps I don't really love them at all, and it was just a fleeting fling, a one-night stand with a chocolate bar and 2 graham crackers. Not "gram" crackers. Damn it.
I like it! Where do I buy a pair? I so need those!!! (but don't tell my "entourage")
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