Anyone got some extra insulin?
Monday, Jan. 23, 2006 at 10:10 a.m.
�There was madness in any direction, at any hour.� -- Hunter S. Thompson
�Human sacrifice, dogs and cats living together - mass hysteria.� � Dr. Peter Venkman
Yeah, that�s about where the brain is currently while riding this sugar high brought to me courtesy of Krispy Kreme, thank you very much. I really shouldn�t be doing this kind of thing to myself, and my only saving grace is that I wasn�t drinking a Pepsi at the time. Thank heaven for small favors.
What the hell kind of fetish is this?
Oh, that�s just sad, just so sad. It�s like anti-Atkins propaganda by the National Carbs Association, or something. And I�ll bet you that�s Wonder Foamy Bread, not Roman Meal. No nine-grain for that kid.
Of course, there were times in college and beyond when I�d spend a whole day playing D&D-type games on my computer and eat a loaf of bread. And yes, it was foamy white processed from hell bread. What can I say?
Raise your hands, on the next Diaryland Road Trip, who wants to stay here?
Yeah, I didn�t think so. Let�s stay here instead! Talk about some room service:
And there�s many good restaurants nearby:
And ample parking!
Okay, no more Krispy Kreme for la Valkyrie. Ever.