Cheesy buns

Little, round, cheese-bread yum close to God.
I have had two (2) of these little cheese things from Au Bon Pain-in-me ass name today. So good. They call them “bagles” they aren’t scones. They’re not really bagles either. Their more like buns. Cheesy buns. But my goodness, I could eat them up all day, every day. For now. Until I abuse it and can’t eat it ever again. Like I did once with pasta when I was a kid. I could only eat the noodles. The pasta sauce made me sick. I did that with Valentine, candy hearts as well. But that was ok, because no one ever gave me any of them anyway. Woe is me. I wasn’t complete until today.

5 Comments

  1. I still can’t eat jello. I O.D.ed on that when I was in pre-school. Bleck. I’m with ya, sista.

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  2. That sucks. Don’t people give that to sick people? How ironic.

    Jello is freakishly weird anyway. You’re not missing anything. :]

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  3. Bill Cosby is going to kick your ass.

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  4. why is it that all au bon pain emplyees are always rude?

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