Because of its sweet, sweet awesomeness.
So I overheard a conversation. And all I could think was….
Dude, you must of thought she was beautiful, and that you fell deeply and passionately in love with her at one point. She would follow you all over this stupid planet, and break a heel in Time Square. And then backpack with you all over the Wind Rivers. And, all you can say is…
Man, she burnt my toast.
Jackass…
This thought is brought to you by the creamy goodness of hazelnut and chocolate, over a piece of toasty whole wheat goodness.
Mmmm hazelnut and chocolate… Can Italy do no wrong? Well yes it can do wrong, but I will be blind to the wholesome goodness that is Nutella.
Italy can do plenty wrong, trust me on that!
Nutella however is not one of those things.
IntrigueMe´s last blog ..Song Of The Day 12/20/2009
Ah Sarah… Sarah, Sarah, Sarah.
That’s all I can say. Did Mr. Italy ever show up at your door? Or is the only good thing that came out of Italy, Nutella?
He didn’t show up last night… I got an appology this morning, apparently soccer practice went late, he got home at 10pm and I was offline and he didn’t want to call in case I was in bed and he “disturbed me”. APPARENTLY he didn’t have his phone on him while he was out. APPARENTLY.
We’ll see… He may come by tonight, he said he needs to talk to his brother because there may be family friends coming by but I made it very clear I expect him to let me know either way- so WE’LL SEE!!! He has until I finish blow drying my hair to call otherwise I’m going out!
So that was the long way of telling you that I’m still undecided on whether Italy creates anything good other than Nutella. I’ll get back to you on my final answer, Regis.
IntrigueMe´s last blog ..Song Of The Day 12/21/2009
ouch, well you will have to update us with the final answer.
Travis, I have no idea what that post was about but it gave me the best laugh I’ve had all day. I really needed that. Thanks!
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LOL! That’s all I can say between the laughs.
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I blame Italy for my fat thighs. There. Were it not for pasta and pizza and gelatto and NUTELLA,I would be thinner. A LOT thinner.
So there. Did you hear that? I think Italy is laughing at me.
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Mmmm gelatto. Oh man.
Hmm, I hear this faint laughter… Where is it coming from? Like it’s from a far off land… Odd
Eh, oh well. Guess it was nothing.