I Am A Jelly DonutSteve Mehta
The object of the game is simple. Just tap the jelly donut, blueberry donut, strawberry filled donut, or chocolate filled donut to score 10 points. As easy as that sounds, Jelly Donuts advances in difficulty with each point scored, so keep your focus on the iPhone screen and get ready t...
But to him it m a d e a great differenc e .I walk e d out an d th e coupl e wer e outside talking. T h e lady whisper e d to me, "I am gl a d you di d that-befor e h e tri e d to rob th e pl ac e for a donut . " I stopped, look e d at her...
I don’t even want to talk about it, but last night Fur looked at me wrapped his arms around me… and GRABBED MY DONUT(spare tire, jelly roll, stomach fat, i like donut, its funnier; lol) and then sweetly said “Hunny you are losing weight!” gee thanks there buddy!
Back down to the Ferry building for breakfast-a raspberry jelly donut, a couple of oysters on the half shell, and a cup of coffee from Blue Bottle Roasters. I waited for the Ferry that would take me out to Sausalito (who knew it wasn’t just a Pepperidge Farm cookie?!) On the way...
“ (13) . Tell her what you want.” “Jelly donut please,” he said. “Anything else?” I asked. “Can I have a coffee?” he murmured. I nodded a (an) (14) . The total came to $ 2.30, which is small (15) . But to him it made a great (16) . “I am glad you ...
Any normal person would have laughed it off or made a joke out of it but as we established LONG ago I am awkward AF and not really capable of rational thought on the fly so of course I went WAY off the deep end of defensiveness and kind of screeched, “why are you monitoring my ...
{Thursday night} make a quick dinner | pack | trip to Walgreens for gum, jelly beans, & cash | bed early {Friday} 4.30am alarm | get ready | cab ride to the airport | starbucks | Boston> Chicago | shuttle to The Acme Hotel Company | architectural boat cruise | lunch at The Billy...
I flirted in a smooth and mellow voice. At that moment, the odor in the air had gotten too intense to breath, because of the heavy tire smoke. A youngsta in lion-yellow colored Mustang was spinning the rear end of his car, in a tight donut pattern on the asphalt. The rear end ...
“I sure am,” was Brian’s simple reply. The man visibly swallowed hard and spread his knees a little, no longer making any effort to hide his excitement. His large hand rested over Brian’s smaller girly one, and he leaned in close, his breath smelling of alcohol. “Um.. I’ve ...