вторник, 8 сентября 2009 г.

..., under the nails

Today I bought the biggest bag of chips that had been in the store.

This is my first experience of eating a so quantity of potatoes. Mother was
at home, so we ate all the chips themselves. Chips, it is like the nails, their
want to eat again and again, until you do not understand putting his hand
into the bag for the last time, that inside is nothing remain .
Damn ... they are finished!
The smell of potatoes you will pursue for a long time, especially on

the fingers.
(After this post, my keypad have strong smell)))

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