Whew, I had some weird-ass dreams last night. As usual, I can never remember a damn thing about them within five minutes of waking up, but I vaguely recall that I was somehow driving a red rental car and had been issued a credit card by Cinnamon Toast Crunch. Oh, and my mother had somehow mysteriously become a blonde
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My local girl scouts ran out of peanut butter patties (the less cool name for Tagalongs). So sad.
"Are your girl scout cookies made with real girl scouts?" Wednesday - Adams Family Values.
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Must track those darned cookie dealers down soon... been jonesing for the Thin Mints for weeks now! Grr...
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