Friday, July 25, 2008
brown bag it bitches
I opened my fridge today and all of a sudden I was transported back to the days of elementary school. I had left half a sandwich in there and it had permeated the air with the scent of brown bag lunches-- sandwiches with shapes cut out of them that my dad would make me, gushers, and doritos. Those were the days.
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