Sunday, August 06, 2006
Pie
I like pie. Maybe even I love it. I've always had pie and thought very little of it. Recently I found that I can no longer have pie. Naturally I felt that even life without pie would be liveable. The truth is I'm miserable without pie. The other night I dreamt about pie. I had pie and then I didn't have pie. I spent the rest of the dream running around stupidly getting into zany adventures while I looked for pie. Now I'm more miserable than ever. Pie even infects my dreams. I wish I had pie now.
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3 comments:
Oh guy, why can't you have pie?
It appears pie has a bad reaction to me. My fault unfortunately.
Life without pie. Are you insane! how can you even contemplate life without pie. *sigh* I have access to pie. In fact, I have a pie in my freezer for in case of emergency break open situations. My freezer is never without at least one pie.
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