I can’t even tell you how disappointed I was to learn that the International House of Pancakes is not, in fact, made of pancakes.
I can’t even tell you how disappointed I was to learn that the International House of Pancakes is not, in fact, made of pancakes.
More thoughts on breakfast, disappointment
They aren’t even international pancakes.
Disappointment is only the first stage of coping with this harsh reality.
What comes next?
Suicide
Whoa, I was so close to committing suicide just now, but then I thought, “You know what? Screw Choob and his stupid suggestions. I’m going to kill him instead.”
Don’t be a choob.