I really like Peeps. While many find them disgusting or even downright offensive, I love the tiny marshmallow delights both for aesthetic appeal (they are so awkward and cute) and taste (mmm you can taste the grains of sugar.) I even searched far and wide last halloween for a Peeps costume, but then decided I should probably keep at least a little self-respect and be Lil' Wayne instead, complete with lollipop chain.
So much the whole self-respect thing...
That being said, meet this crazy peep-collector. Someone sent this to me on Facebook, which I'm hoping is not some sort of indication that my peepsession is spiraling out of control — I mean, I don't even own a stuffed peep!
(yet)
2 comments:
haha! that opening picture of the kid in the peep picture just made me laugh out loud in lecture. oops!
I wrote an anti-Easter/peep post. I was waiting for your hate mail, but a counter blog is also fun since you didn't even know.
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