Wednesday, July 11, 2007

mission aborted

I was about to go grab some food from the vending machine because I'm too lazy to walk outside and up or down the hill for food, but I heard the voice of a man I do not intentionally encounter. He gives me the "I am an equal opportunity molester" vibe.

I'm hungry, but not that hungry.

9 comments:

Dan said...

Is your vending machine in a clean, well-lighted place?

I'm off to buy a Three Musketeers bar since they don't sell Dipsy Doodles.

Poppy Cede said...

Dan - No, it's in a basement, a dark basement next to a lab that is currently closed for the summer. No people around. Creeeeeeeeeeepy.

Ohhhhh, I want a Dipsy Doodle!!! Where's Georgie?!

Poppy Cede said...

Ohohohohoohohohohoh!

Dan, if they have the special edition mint Three Musketeers GET IT. Soooooo goooood! You won't regret it.

Crystal said...

what in the heck is a Dipsie Doodle.

don'tcha all eat tomatoes over there in FRANCE?

Poppy Cede said...

Crys-anthemum, "Dispy Doodle" is French for tomato!

Angel said...

You know, sometimes it can be fun to be molested...

Poppy Cede said...

Except when it's not.

stefanie said...

I work with a guy who often sings when he encounters anyone in his path. He hasn't molested me, but that's almost as bad.

Joefish said...

I know a few people like that. Occasionally I find one of them in "the database."