I'm a Leo who keeps trying to catalog my life in an attempt to find patterns or give myself some direction. If it isn't already obvious, I love food, love music and really bad movies. I talk to dogs, sing in the car and watch my husband and son sleep.
Saturday, May 03, 2008
Puuuure Eeeeeviiiiil
Fried oreos are the work of the devil. Plain and simple. They're too delicious not to plunk down $5 for 6 of them. And they're too wiley not to eat almost all of them at once. You'd think they'd be over-sweet or cloying, but the heat from the frying softens the cookie and the coating is just enough to make it almost cake-like. *sigh*
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*blink*
Away with you, oh evil one!
If Buddha knew these existed, he would parrot all day long, "Fried O's, mommy! Fried O's! Good for you!"
HOLY FREAKING EVIL! I would give my left ovary for one of those.
Seriously?!?!?
They don't sound good to me....so I'll just take your word for it. :)
Suddenly, my yogurt with strawberries and kashi go lean crunch isn't all that exciting. Hmm...
BG - Oh.....they are divine. Unbelievable divine. I wouldn't let Buddha near them otherwise you'll have a little addict on your hands!
Pants - No need - just find a local carnival or fair and find the fried foods booth!
Pissy - they are beyond delish!
Pants - But see, you can have an oreo since you had something healthy - it cancels each other out!
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