Saturday, February 11, 2012

Knock-off Apple Jacks

If I actually rode a bicycle as much as I think about them, I'd be on the moon right now. Trust me. And tell me if you agree: a person who bids on your shit and doesn't pay you is an irredeemable motherfucker. To the moon! I ate mostly a whole bag of knock-off Apple Jacks.

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