Do you know what burns me?
Corn on the cob and pizza!
Why do the 2 things I love hurt me so?
note: I’d probably die if I had a “corn on the cob pizza“.
double note: Maybe that is why it’s named the palette; because after eating corn on the cob and pizza it turns so many different colours.






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mylesfromnowhere // August 13, 2008 at 1:16 am |
Oh is that cheese stuck to the roof of my mouth?… no wait that is just loose flesh