i have always thought of myself as a healthy eater. but i promise you, the new dunkin donuts nearest my abode will be the death of me [point to conan]. blueberry cake donuts are a staple of my childhood.
and hello iced french vanilla coffee with cream and sugar.
american runs of dunkin...into their glutton, artery clogged graves.
oh no.
atleast they are not serving ice cream sundaes like krispy kreme is about to be.
krispy kreme just wants the world to die faster.
ahoy! i have an etsy shop!
who i am.
- h. ryann.
- knoxville
- even though i may never meet you, touch you, laugh with you or kiss you, i love you.
what i do.
2 comments:
I once lived next door to a Krispy Kreme, and I have a severe lack of self-control.
That is the most inappropriate slogan ever, though. More like America waddles, stops, pants, and falls down on Dunkin'.
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