This terrible downward spiral started with Wild Berry, by far the biggest disappointment of my entire childhood. It was neither wild, or much like any berry I had ever tasted. And just look at the sickening colors that try and fail to be fun. To sum it up, if Wild Berry (or is it Wild! Berry) Pop-Tarts and the other disgusting flavors don't make you want to end your sad life, I don't know what will.
The only thing that'll save my young life right now is a Toaster Strudelâ„¢ Pastry from Pillsbury.









