So, I don't know if this is just me, but a thought popped into my head the other day as I was served a Chips Ahoy! cookie in my government class.
Those things taste like cat pee smells.
No, I'm serious. I'ts horrifying to my soul.
I shall sing you the song of my people.
Chips Ahoy! = Pee,
Do not eat them for fear of
Many diseases.
Just Kidding, That is mos def not the song of my people.
My people write deep, soulful songs. Full of power and feeling.
Also, I feel that my stomach is rumbling.
I have to wonder whar it may be trying to discuss with me.
Maybe the fact that I haven't eaten anything but nothing all day, and it feels a little bit hungry.
But that may be conjecture.
Those things taste like cat pee smells.
No, I'm serious. I'ts horrifying to my soul.
I shall sing you the song of my people.
Chips Ahoy! = Pee,
Do not eat them for fear of
Many diseases.
Just Kidding, That is mos def not the song of my people.
My people write deep, soulful songs. Full of power and feeling.
Also, I feel that my stomach is rumbling.
I have to wonder whar it may be trying to discuss with me.
Maybe the fact that I haven't eaten anything but nothing all day, and it feels a little bit hungry.
But that may be conjecture.
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