You know, at this point in life I've lost faith in a great many things; country, god, humans, pets, a rewarding existence, the love of a man for a woman. It's gotten to the point where it's a struggle just to pull my head out of bed in the morning and continue to plod through this dreary dismal life of terrible desperation.
I need some toast. I like toast.
1 comment:
I can appreciate good toast. You should open a bakery, that way you can have an entire shop full of potential toast to wake up to each morning!
Waking up to a yummy, crispy, butter smothered piece of toast is what can make or break a day!
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