NYwdwfan
Well-Known Member
As a kid, I used to pick off the cake cookie part, and just leave the brown goo.
I was delighted when they came out with raspberry newtons. Those are outstanding (do they even make them anymore?!)
As a kid, I used to pick off the cake cookie part, and just leave the brown goo.
Yeah, I couldn't find DeGenX either, eh.Hey @JenniferS - if Google can't identify it, it can't be that famous, right?
I resisted the urge to write "eh" instead of "right"
I don't like raspberry goo either.I was delighted when they came out with raspberry newtons. Those are outstanding (do they even make them anymore?!)
I don't like raspberry goo either.
Or strawberry goo.
I'm beginning to suspect that you don't like goo.I don't like raspberry goo either.
Or strawberry goo.
I'm beginning to suspect that you don't like goo.
I have good intuition. I'm not surprised no one else could pick up on it.Wow - you got that from her posts? I must have missed something.
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Let's detour from the word "goo", it's starting to feel weird.Wow - you got that from her posts? I must have missed something.
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Tell whichever one treats you like carp to get over it or find somewhere else to live.I am so confused and don't know what to do ....
Son #2 is on the verge of a meltdown because Adopted Son is still living here. He says our obligation is to him, we gave birth to HIM, yadda, yadda. (See what I did there?)
AS could move in with his grandparents, but aside from Son #2, he loves living here. It's the first time he has ever felt part of a real family. And now, I might have to suggest he leave. He has been rejected so many times, by so many, that I am loathe to add to his emotional distress.
Things however, are going to get really nasty if he stays. Son #2 is very depressed and stressed that AS is still here, being treated like a member of the family. I've been given a one week deadline to turf AS. (I scoff at the deadline, but recognize that Son #2 is going to lose it, big time, shortly.)
What to do? What to do?
I'll try to stop saying goo then. I just used goo in that last sentence though, sorry. Shoot I just said goo again. I don't think I can stop saying goo now. Goo.Let's detour from the word "goo", it's starting to feel weird.
I will rephrase and say, I am averse to any and all thick, overly sweet, pseudo-fruit concoctions, purporting to be jam or fruit filling.
So yeah, I don't like fruit goo.Tomatoes are, technically, a fruit!
Tell whichever one treats you like carp to get over it or find somewhere else to live.
Son #2 (this is getting old - his name is Jordan) has issued the deadline.Who gave you this deadline? A person paying rent to liove in your home?

Long story, only funny to Hubby and I; but I actually call them the 600 600 Dolls, because I misread the print on the t.v. ad for their New Year's Eve appearance at Niagara Falls a number of years ago.Hey @JenniferS - are you a fan of the GOO GOO Dolls?
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