When I realize I've done something wrong, I like to come out and just admit it. I don't want people to dig up any dirt on me. Nope, this guy's pretty much an open book, which is why I'm not afraid to admit that I was wrong about meatball sandwiches. For the majority of my life, up until just recently, I did not like the meatball sandwich. Why? I don't know. I honestly don't know. Let's look at the facts. I love sandwiches. I love meatballs. Somewhere in my brain, the logic train was derailed. I'm sorry meatball sandwich. I plan on making up for lost time.
Monday, October 12, 2009
I can admit when I've made a mistake.
When I realize I've done something wrong, I like to come out and just admit it. I don't want people to dig up any dirt on me. Nope, this guy's pretty much an open book, which is why I'm not afraid to admit that I was wrong about meatball sandwiches. For the majority of my life, up until just recently, I did not like the meatball sandwich. Why? I don't know. I honestly don't know. Let's look at the facts. I love sandwiches. I love meatballs. Somewhere in my brain, the logic train was derailed. I'm sorry meatball sandwich. I plan on making up for lost time.
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that's one sexy sandwich.
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