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September 08, 2007

Dear America

You need help. We all need help. Because this? THIS is a problem:

I only say this because I love you. But no, for serious: Professional. Fucking. Help.

(shudder)

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OH MY GOD. I totally thought that was a SPOOF of a Domino's commercial until it got to the end. Please tell me that's not real. I'm gonna puke.

Shoot me now. I cannot stand the pain.

nope, quite real i'm afraid. do you need a hug? because i might need a hug...

Holy crap! That's the most disgusting thing I've ever seen.

EGADS. No, that's not right. The little local joints have something they call "dessert pizza," but it's basically pizza dough baked with butter, sugar, and cinnamon, and is very very yummy but not...well, just not...egads.

I saw that and it horrified me.

so... that was painful to watch!

I just threw up a little in my mouth. And I definitely need a hug.

America, are we really THAT gross? Oh man, this is going to haunt me for quite some time.

Uck. Oreo cookies are bad enough by themselves! What good could possibly come of putting them on a pizza crust?

I saw this the other day, and I too, died a little bit inside.

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