Any sort of video game system, and garbage cereal like Sugar Smacks or Count Chocula.
Actually one day we were with my Mom when she was getting groceries and she finally relented and my sister and I could each get a box of sugary cereal. She picked Count Chocula and I picked Boo Berry. After we got home we both had a massive bowl of our respective cereals, and soon after we both felt terrible. We never wanted to eat them again. All I really remember is the milk turned blue and so did my mood after.
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