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rootofnewt) wrote2006-08-15 12:34 am
rootofnewt) wrote2006-08-15 12:34 am
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extreme mustard
I'm in the kitchen, transferring the mustard from the mini-mixer to a small dish. Boy grabs the mixer bowl, I assume he's going to taste it.
He starts sneezing uncontrollably. I look at him. He's got the mixer bowl shoved up to his nose.
"What the hell are you doing? It's all vinegary!"
"Extreme *achoo* smelling!"
"Don't do that! It's disgusting!"
*deep inhalation* "It's so good."
*uncontrollable sneezing*
I fled. I mean, I shouldn't remain in the kitchen with someone so obviously insane, should I?
He starts sneezing uncontrollably. I look at him. He's got the mixer bowl shoved up to his nose.
"What the hell are you doing? It's all vinegary!"
"Extreme *achoo* smelling!"
"Don't do that! It's disgusting!"
*deep inhalation* "It's so good."
*uncontrollable sneezing*
I fled. I mean, I shouldn't remain in the kitchen with someone so obviously insane, should I?