I BELIEVE I'll have another beer!
Time lapse of 24 hours of LA traffic:
In the middle of the night, I had a bad habit of breaking into my mother's baking goods and jacking hand full’s of chocolate mini kisses and or rainbow sprinkles when I was around 8 or 9 years old. One night she replaced the normal kisses with unsweetened kisses. I ripped that bag open and started to grind away. Thinking something was wrong with them, I decided to down a teaspoon of sugar with each mouthful. Next morning my mother woke me up and made me eat the whole f-ing bag. Needless to say I puked my brains out and got an ass whoop’n. I never broke into the chocolates again…cause that how moms rolled in the 70’s.
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