I'd rather have a bowl of Cocopops
Jun. 18th, 2008 10:36 amAs ever, things are never quite how they should be.
Wandering the cereal aisle in Sainsbury's last night, I observed this:

I hurried gleefully down, eager to see what X-rated breakfast goods they had on offer. Tarantino Flakes, maybe, which shake into the bowl in a shower of dismembered body parts and foul language. At the very least I was hoping for glossy, full-frontal nudity on the box.

I feel let down by the world. Nothing more exciting than Special K, things with improbably spelled names suggesting improved health, and frighteningly worthy-looking muesli.
Still, at least I am reassured that my otherwise quite boring bran flakes came from a different section and are therefore suitable for juveniles.
Wandering the cereal aisle in Sainsbury's last night, I observed this:

I hurried gleefully down, eager to see what X-rated breakfast goods they had on offer. Tarantino Flakes, maybe, which shake into the bowl in a shower of dismembered body parts and foul language. At the very least I was hoping for glossy, full-frontal nudity on the box.

I feel let down by the world. Nothing more exciting than Special K, things with improbably spelled names suggesting improved health, and frighteningly worthy-looking muesli.
Still, at least I am reassured that my otherwise quite boring bran flakes came from a different section and are therefore suitable for juveniles.
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Date: 2008-06-18 11:01 am (UTC)