Foody

Where did that olive go?
oh shit
I hope that doesn't stain
what is that stuff called?
Bruschetta spread. Mmmmmm.
Trader Joes.
Yummy.
I wish there was someone over to 'impress'
oh well
I'm used to not having anyone to impress
HE wasn't a 'foody'
Oh well. To each his own. Right???
*sigh*
*sigh*

Olives, yum. I love

Olives, yum. I love Mediterranean foods. Sorry to hear HE didn't appreciate your cooking. That ungrateful cunt! You're better off without him. Thanks for sharing this poem with us; it was a fun read. Peace, NSF

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