So, Jesse and I took our daily trek to Snakistan. Something new caught my eye: Pringles® SELECT.
Yes, that's right... gourmet Pringles®. An oxymoron if there ever was one. "A unique taste escape," they'd have me believe.
I got the sun dried tomato ones, and they've basically just taken the pizza flavoured regular Pringles®, shrinked them down, and put some bubbles in them.
I can't really endorse them.
I thought that they were special because I haven't had pizza flavored pringles.
I imagine that these were the result of some tragic accident at the pringles factory. Many italians were lost.
WHAT i tried these two weeks ago you fucking hicks.
p.s. I don't endorse the sweet potato sugar/cinnamon either
p.s. ummmmmmm pizza pringles HELLO delicious
You're banned for life.
i mean YES, they are delicious
I like how you are recanting on the deliciousness of pizza pringles as if that is what got you banned for life, not the calling me a fucking hick.
ha ha ha. Sorry I called you a hick. I just excited about the Pringles. I was pretty mad when I was eating them. But I couldn't stop.
You know, it's funny... that insult just doesn't bear the same weight w/ most of my friends. I throw it around a lot, and the reaction is "what does that even mean...?" So, I forget.
that apology sounds/looks sarcastic, but it's not
not wtf (guest)
what the hell is this
A neglected blog. What the hell did you think it was?