Marshmallow heaven, I delight in you most when you look like a freshly sprung chick. On what Jesus gave us I’m not entirely clear, but on the basis that Easter is celebrated by gorging on peeps clearly he is awesome.
3 Little Peeps, all in a row.
This is basically a blog about me eating bears. Euphemistically of course. This is also a blog about me not getting eaten by bears. They may bite me, but they will not eat me.
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So many ways to eat them: http://readymademag.com/blog/2008/03/18/peep-it-up/
So many things to do to them that don't involve putting them in your mouth: http://readymademag.com/blog/2008/03/21/peeps-20/
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