Though Mexican food evidently made Glen fart like a Nazi gas dispenser, Valentines Day was not an absolute overrated poof for once. Infact, I will go as far as saying it was lovely.
I haven't posted a blog in a few days so I thought I'd refresh my mind from all its pointless thoughts. Recent ones containing:
I love walking at night-time, despite thinking everything is a paedophile, the air smells lovely.
If peanut butter cups ever become discontinued, I will resort to suicide.
Froot Loops are a godsend, but Sweet City morph them into a satanic rip off.
So mainly I have been thinking of food and kiddy catchers. Nice.
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