My addiction to lollipops has reached new depth… i’m out of chupa chups, every lollipops eater knows that ’s the best stuff. i’m actually contemplating going to the grocery store, on a saturday (gasp!) to get some.
i’m seriously worried i won’t find any.
i’ve got a different kind few days back, and discovered that grape lollipops actually taste like vomiting after too much red wine.
The next person that say “oral fixation” with a snicker, thinking to be original, is going to get bitten (how’s that for oral fixation?)…
Smoking was way less complicated.
Winter has arrived in Massachusetts, just like that, one minute was relatively mild and drizzling, the next the howling icy wind from hell is here, probably to stay till May or so (who ever thought New England and human was a good idea, was either demented or a sadist).
Of course i ,that with all my mediterranean blood should be immune, got sun burned on a cloudy Thanksgiving day on the Cape … my face looks an unappealing shade of bright pink, polished to glossy vinyl sheen from the repeated application of moisturizer. i should stay inside, cause i very much doubt that frozen wind on sunburned skin is going to be good… but alas the lollipops are calling and i have a monkey (ok a tiny marmoset ) on my back that needs feeding…
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