I hate oatmeal. It turns my stomach something awful. I can barely force it down my throat.
Matter of fact, my throat still recoils at the thought of oatmeal and it's been an hour and a half since I ate that gloppy gunk.
Tomorrow, I'm making breakfast.
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- Too much good stuff
- no real mail
- Walk
- I ain't gonna git sick!
- Chores are a chore
- See my horizon
- One of these days
- Cure-all
- Leporine Snorkels
- Them's got big teeth
- It hurts
- Massive Conspiracy
- cheese
- Why not?
- Pet Shark
- Waste
- Where's the sun??
- breakfast
- Shut yer trap
- A load of hooey
- my mind
- How will I die?
- Mornings
- Grocery stores
- Vata
- Hmmm...
- My knees
- Awright. That does it.
- Durn whippersnappers
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1 comment:
A bowl of oatmeal every day keeps the doctor away. Or keeps your serum cholesterol down, or something like that.
:)
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