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:
Pshaw. Dang thing said I was a glazed! I think I'm a maple bar!
A powdered devil's food donut. I don't think I want to post the rest of the commentary.
Also, for years, I spelled the word "doughnut."
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!
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