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HappyScrappy
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mmmmmm mmmmmm good
Now that I've tried it- my take on pudding...
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The Shadow
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I like to smear vanilla all over my body and then go to tan
Peyote Killa
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I have often thought about partaking in pudding use, but now that I read this all the more reason to stay away from it.
No offense to anyone, but I feel that all natural sugars are safer than pudding.
And besides I am extrememly racist and I refuse to eat anything sponsered by a black man, i.e. Bill Cosby.
No offense to anyone, but I feel that all natural sugars are safer than pudding.
And besides I am extrememly racist and I refuse to eat anything sponsered by a black man, i.e. Bill Cosby.
HappyScrappy
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at first I was just eating it. you know, tapioca, chocolate, vanilla... what have you.
then I started getting into the pudding packs and was taking them out of my home. it wasn't just snacks anymore, it became an obsession.
I was swirling them together... it got bad.
I tried transdermal delivery and then eventually started site injecting it. but the real downward spiral hit once I mainlined and felt what true pudding bliss really was. I saw things I had never seen before, I felt feelings that I knew we were always meant to experience, and I knew I needed more.
after 3 hours of rehab at the Leittle Debbie clinic and some work on a Twinkie substitution program (one twinkie a day and a small cup of orange juice) - I think I can ween myself off...
thanks for all the support bros
then I started getting into the pudding packs and was taking them out of my home. it wasn't just snacks anymore, it became an obsession.
I was swirling them together... it got bad.
I tried transdermal delivery and then eventually started site injecting it. but the real downward spiral hit once I mainlined and felt what true pudding bliss really was. I saw things I had never seen before, I felt feelings that I knew we were always meant to experience, and I knew I needed more.
after 3 hours of rehab at the Leittle Debbie clinic and some work on a Twinkie substitution program (one twinkie a day and a small cup of orange juice) - I think I can ween myself off...
thanks for all the support bros
Peyote Killa
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No problem after all the help you have given me in the past it's the least I could do.
I just hope that you don't turn to gelatin next. That stuff is seriously harmful, and will take right off any track you are currently on. May all that can help you in this time of crisis.
Good luck Bro
I just hope that you don't turn to gelatin next. That stuff is seriously harmful, and will take right off any track you are currently on. May all that can help you in this time of crisis.
Good luck Bro
HappyScrappy
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PK, I know you are with me in mind and spirit - and that was what helped me last night when I was at the grocery store and I saw gellatto on the freezer shelves.
I could hear it calling me, beckoning. free based pudding - hits you ten times harder than any of that frozen shit bill cosby was pushing.
but I perservered. I just thought to my self "what would baby Elvis do?" and then sashayed my self out of that isle and down past the granola mix and out the door...
I could hear it calling me, beckoning. free based pudding - hits you ten times harder than any of that frozen shit bill cosby was pushing.
but I perservered. I just thought to my self "what would baby Elvis do?" and then sashayed my self out of that isle and down past the granola mix and out the door...
bwood
Banned
i made chocolate pudding yesterday.
it resembled a childhood friend of mine.
it reached up from its warm cocoon and
attempted to grasp my hand.
its voice raked my synapses, "father, why
hast thou allowed me to exist amongst all this suffering
and grief? why father, why?"
light diffused around my head and in a bass laden voice
i cried, "oh yea of little faith, vex me no further, i cast
you out!"
i then pulled the handle.
my water bill is too high
it resembled a childhood friend of mine.
it reached up from its warm cocoon and
attempted to grasp my hand.
its voice raked my synapses, "father, why
hast thou allowed me to exist amongst all this suffering
and grief? why father, why?"
light diffused around my head and in a bass laden voice
i cried, "oh yea of little faith, vex me no further, i cast
you out!"
i then pulled the handle.
my water bill is too high
