Nathawl at 22:10, 10 December 2008

Nathawl — Wed, 10 Dec 2008 22:10:46 GMT

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You Go Tell Your Mom, and She tells you that you're a darn fool. She proclaims you are sick and in need of some sleep. She gives you Dimetap which puts you right to sleep, but all you dream about that night is Cookies... Lots and Lots of Cookies.

The End.

[[Category: A Giant Chocolate Chip Cookie]]

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Nathawl at 22:10, 10 December 2008