138 notes October 10, 2012 Troy:Candy corn looks like tiny traffic cones. Abed:Yeah, it sure does. Troy:At, like, a candy traffic school. Abed:Yeah. Troy:Little ginger bread man is at the wheel, and he's drunk. Abed:Look out! Troy:You keep driving, but you keep wanting to eat yourself. Abed:All day. Troy:That's one of my biggest fears. Abed:What is? Troy:If I ever woke up as a donut... Abed:You would eat yourself. Troy:I wouldn't even question it. Abed:That'd be tasty. Troy:It's cool to know other people think about this stuff, too. Abed:Yeah. Filed under troy abed