I just ate a Fractured Prune doughnut. At 4:30 in the afternoon. And now I feel very bad about myself. Just thought I'd share. (Although, sweet Jesus are they good.)
Wednesday, July 25, 2007
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2 comments:
Amazing, that Catholic Guilt Complex, isn't it? I can feel it over the smallest things. The sweet sticky bun I had this morning was cause for considering Confession this weekend. Enjoyed looking over your blog. ~ gg oneill
Thanks, GG!
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