dang, that peep was dead...
just wanted to share my most exciting moment of the day...
This morning in Biology class my teacher was rambling on about metabolic processes, biochemical pathways, and cellular respiration when she randomly pulled out a bright pink marshmallow peep and a box of matches. When the next line out of her mouth was "if the fire alarm goes off...I did NOT do this!" we knew we were in for a good time.
She blatantly lit the peep on fire and we all sat there and watched it burn on the end of a scauple. there was something so satisfying about it all...though I must say the smell wasn't too great. She then proceeded to hand out peeps to the class...informing us of course for the purpose of learning that our bodies were going to do exactly the same thing. So, in a way, I am indirectly responsible for the deaths of about 51 peeps.
Hehe...happy easter a bit early...
posted by Morgs @ 11:55 PM
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And just so you know, peeps don't taste as good as they did when I was younger...they actually kind of taste like cardboard with sugar.
yeah, i think they taste pretty gross too. i appreciate the story of then dying. thank you.
i like peeps... but thats just me.. i've always been a people person HAAAAAAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAH oh sooooo good...
Deanna, I don't even know how to react to that!
peeps constitute a solid 10 years of my happy easter memories...and yet...yeah...things are gonna have to get better know that my taste buds can tell the difference between them and REAL candy. Nevertheless...I'm appreciative of the blast from the past!
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