Tuesday, May 11, 2010

The Road To Hell

...is not paved with good intentions.
It's paved with cracklins.



Crispy, spicy, porky, deep-fried FAT.

Oh sooooo good.

And I think they're called "cracklins" 'cause they're made of crack.

I can feel my arteries hardening by the second.

TBG- ΜΟΛΩΝ ΛΑΒE

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