Wednesday, March 15, 2006

Why, oh Why?

Saw this at that crazy Frenzied Feline's blog. Why, oh why, I ask again, would I have to take the donut test while we're all working on losing weight?

I have wanted a hot Krispy Kreme donut for weeks now, but to acquire one requires great effort and a lengthy drive through a construction zone. Believe me, resisting them has nothing to do with willpower and everything to do with a hatred of backed-up traffic.


You Are a Boston Creme Donut

You have a tough exterior. No one wants to mess with you.
But on the inside, you're a total pushover and completely soft.
You're a traditionalist, and you don't change easily.
You're likely to eat the same doughnut every morning, and pout if it's sold out.

4 comments:

Erudite Redneck said...

Pshaw. Dang thing said I was a glazed! I think I'm a maple bar!

Anonymous said...

A powdered devil's food donut. I don't think I want to post the rest of the commentary.

Anonymous said...

Also, for years, I spelled the word "doughnut."

CrystalDiggory said...

It said I was a glazed donut, too, which is a shame, because I don't even like glazed! I would have bet a minty frozen frappacino I would have been an apple fritter!