Saturday, February 9, 2013

The Murder

I feel ashamed. All I did was eat five cookies, what did I do wrong? Sometimes I just don't understand people. This is ridiculous, if knew that those. . .

Ok, I see what I did wrong now. Those cookies were for a party. What party!?
Nobody warned me! All well, I'll be behind a couple of bars for a few hours.

Curse you, Chips Ahoy! Your goodness runs in my veins. Now I'm on a diet.


  1. Give Bootcamp the rest of the birthday cake so I don't eat it!