Tuesday, February 10, 2009

smiLe, but don 't say cheese.


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i have this weird phobia about cheese.
don 't get me wrong iht 's like one of
thee most deLicious things that your couLd
ever decide too putt in your mouth. [i think]

butt i jst' can 't touch iht. jst because
i know iht 's moLd. idk if yu ppL knew tht
but cheese is moLd.

i think this phobia stems off from when i
was a kid, i was making this DELICI0US sandwhich
with alL types of sandwhich meat...expect onLy..
i didn 't freakin have any square cheese. i onLy
had the mexican stringy kind. not that theirs anything
wrong with that , i actaulLy perfer that over the
square cheese. butt that 's not the type of cheese
yu putt on a sandwhich.

anywho. i 'm assuming i was feeLing adventuous
that day cos i jst decided too deaL with the
works &Nd use the stringy mexican cheese.

welL what i faiLed too reaLize. was that stringy
mexican cheese was expired &Nd i didn 't evn reaLze
tilL i was haLf way done with my sandwhich &Nd littLe
stringys of green-oLd cheese felL from my sandwhich.

&Nd i remember knowing that my sandwhich tatsted
funny. butt i didn 't care cos i putt S0 much energy
into making that sandwhich.

iht 's weird. i 'lL eat cheese.
butt. i wont touch iht. &Nd iht
has too bee meLted. tht 's thee
ruLes if i 'm gonna eat cheese.

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