When I was pregnant I didn't like ice cream. All I wanted was cereal. Now I don't like cereal and all I want is ice cream. I'm pretty sure aside from KFC's Double Down, the Ben and Jerry's Chocolate Therapy shake I make Danny take me to get is the worst thing on the planet for me. I'm getting cravings worse than when I was pregnant. For crap. What's up with that?
Wednesday, April 20, 2011
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment