Wednesday, May 24, 2006

Minor Confessions

Overpriced coffee with extravagant names really is better.

I like eating with my hands.

I feel like the fat girl.

Sex is an intimacy, not an accessory.

I pick scabs and pop zits.

I watch reality TV.

My ankles are calloused from too many crosslegged days on concrete.

I love the smell of books.

I have no capacity for moderation.

If I were a guy, I'd eat everything all the time and never worry.

Chocolate is the nectar of the gods.

I'm a romantic at heart.

I hate being a romantic at heart.

Fireworks make me cry happy tears.

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