So back home after Easter every year, they discount all the Easter chocolate to get rid of it all, and I went to the supermarket earlier this week in anticipation of lots of cheap chocolate... only to find that they had just replaced the display with the usual specials of the week. Where did all the chocolate eggs go? Did they go to a larger supermarket to get sold? Or back to the factory to get melted down?
Ah well, this just meant that in the midst of a sugar craving today, I decided it was time for the bunny I won from the ski race camp to die. He was so cute that I did have the heart to smash him any earlier than today. But after opening the package and smelling the chocolate, I had no more qualms about eating him. After all, he was made to be eaten...
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That bunny is kind of terrifying. I think it's the eye. *shudders*
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