Alright, this has nothing to do with anything, but while I was coughing up my blueberry pie (yes, really) I decided I should write a journal entry about it. Yay! Choking...horrah?

Honestly, I think its not a pleasant experience to be the blueberry pie to be being choked on. It must be claustrehobic, trying so hard to get out, but only getting stuck. How terrible! But then again, how terrible for the blueberries, who were cooked alive until they bled out their sweet, purplish juices so that we could eat them within a crust. And how aweful for me, to be choking on such a thing! Golly.

I don't think I'll eat blueberry pie again. I realy like cherries better.