Tuesday, August 14, 2012

That sounds appetizing.

A little while ago, I was typing "pop tarts" into a search bar of a website.

Don't ask.

For some reason, no results on this particular website weren't coming up. I was wrought with frustration and anger, knowing that the link I needed was somewhere nearby, but without a clue as to why it had hidden its cheeky little face.

After roughly five minutes, I happened to glance up at the search bar where I typed originally.

Turns out that one simple typo had prevented me from finding what I desired so strongly.

In my over-excitement, I had typed "poop tarts."

The ten year old inside me giggled for a good ten minutes. Oh how mature I am indeed.

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