What the bloody hell. There are some things that bug me. Alot.
At midnight I usually go kitchen-raiding, and then laugh at my older stepsister when she realises that I ate the last of all her yoghurt or cereal. It's fun.
Last midnight, however, I was raiding, and found on my raid for food a little tin box labeled Digestive Cookies.
What makes them digestive cookies? How are they diverse from OTHER, normal cookies? I don't get it. Why name them digestive anyway if they taste the same? There's nothing different! Just the title! The label!
At midnight these thoughts are very complex when you're half-asleep and looking confusedly at a tin box of Digestive Cookies that are the least bit digestive.
You try thinking about the mind-boggling differences in the world at 0.oo in the morning!!
 Tilly_Witch · Thu Jul 12, 2007 @ 06:39pm · 2 Comments |
