* mew *
I've been looking through the old, neglected threads...and I'm begining to see why they are neglected.
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Shoot, we're getting off topic...if this ever had a topic...which I don't know, since I'm too lazy to read the beginning just now... Anyways, what is YOUR relationship with cheese?
That sounds like a CW theme song....
See? It has effectively oozed its way into this thread...
Sticky, gloppy,
Squishy, oozy,
Forever and ever
And ever and
Ever and ever (...)
Cheese Whiz is
Sticky, gloppy,
Squishy, oozy,
Forever and ever
And ever and
Ever and ever (...)
Cheese Whiz is
Sticky, gloppy,
Squishy, oozy,
Forever and ever
And ever and
Ever and ever (...)
Cheese Whiz is
Sticky, gloppy,
Squishy, oozy,
Forever and ever
And ever and
Ever and ever (...)
Cheez Whiz does not go sour. Nor rancid. Nor rotten. How could it? With enough preservatives to enbalm a pack of wolves, nothing can make it decay. It just sits there, bright orange and semi-rigid, waiting for one of the few species that can consume it to begin doing so. Sometimes it's a spore of mold that makes the first sally. Sometimes its a butter knife looking for something to spread on some Ritz(r) crackers. But until that happens, CW does not decay.
How did this sink down to the fiftieth page?
This poor thread. Does no one like cheese any more?
*sniff* I guess no one does. :-( Ah well. I'll just sit here with my Cheese Whiz, and wait...
I'm here! I just... forgot... about this thread... :-D
Yes, I noticed. Do you realize that while you were busy – uh . . . forgetting, I was forced to quadruple post???
Do you think this thread ought to go on the Duffer reading list?
I'm a constellation? Cool!
No. You're a carrot.
And my guinea pig really, really likes carrots. To eat.
*Muhahahahaha!!!*
I've never had Guniea Pigs..i had two fishes.once...but one hung it self...from the tree..or it got stuck and died.. I wonder if they ever hated me, probably did.. I wasn't the best owner...
but then again how do you show love to a fish????
How does a fish hang itself?
I have no idea.....
we noticed a little too late...
I shall go mourn for my fishy now