Oh poor Mits! He just wanted his doughnuts! And I know how good those are! If you drive all the way down to downtown Akron across from Saint V's the little Krispy Kreme makes the doughnuts all fresh and you get them all warm and sticky and yummy! To deny Mits his doughnuts is evil!

okay i've read this before and i could've sworn i reviewed it, but i guess i didn't. so i am now. i loved this story the first time i read it, and i still love it!

The s are so cute!

This fic is hilarious...**LOL** Poor Mits, I can certainly relate to his dilemma- I've been there!

Great job!

KittyLynne:)

Stroke of genius on the Chichiri thing! Heehee...very cute! Poor Mitz...

WAHA! Poor Mitsukake! hehe this is great! Chichiri cursing, he's been hanging around Tasuki too long. *gives him a cup of coffee and a huggle, making him spill the coffee*Wow, Miaka left a doughnut? Amazing...

Naa... Good ficcy! * Poor Mits, though. *l* Now I'm craving doughnuts.. *stomach growls* o.

Poor little Mitsu!

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hehehe! poor mitsukake! e.e;; ive had days almost as bad as his

Poor Mistukake! I just can't comprehend the thought of Chichiri cussing-it was shocking, but funny! And I liked the comment about Hotohori's hair!

Tee hee Poor Mitz_