Remember i said that i recently have been stuffing my face?
The desperation with which i dug into the fridge looking for something sweet and brown, and the ferocity in how i broke the hard piece into smaller bits, threw them into my mouth and chewed down hard despite my liking for it to be melted and smooth, shocked me.
(I'm surprised i didn't gnaw on the bar a la viking:drumstick)
I actually felt my cranial dwelling neurons sigh a huge sigh of relief as my taste buds savoured, in frenzied urgency, the familiar taste of chocolate.
Uh, I am not pregnant.
6 comments:
wah watsup with chocolate? it gives me zits so i try nt to take it. but boy, do i love a snickers or dove every now and then.love it. but hate it too
z:
Beats me... unexplainable craving. i ate so much in the end that i did not have to eat dinner... madness.
agh, what torture! to love choc but have breakouts aft that!
oh yes, love Dove choc too. lovely. :-)
your last line makes it sound as though...
... you want to be pregnant LOL
MK:
OOPS. i shld change the sad face or just take it out! hahah...
ur mother is so cartoon.
anon:yeah man, sometimes. you should see her when her sisters are around. worse. in fact, her sisters are "worse"! they are a hilarious bunch.
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