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Olive Thieve(s)

December 12, 2013

I woke up this morning at 5:30 and decided that I wanted to eat one olive.

Just one.

I like to do that a lot. Just eat one of things. I like the taste of the one-ness of things.

When I opened my fridge and looked at the shelves on the door, I discovered that, gasp–my jar of olives was missing!

This is what happens when you live with roommates.

They eat your olives.

Hide your olives people. It ain't safe out there for 'em.

Hide your olives people. It ain’t safe out there for ’em.

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  1. December 12, 2013 7:23 am

    Haha! When I saw the title of this post and the picture, I just assumed you were going to go steal your one olive rather than have to buy a whole jar. Glad to know YOU are not the offending party.

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