Showing posts with label so - what's your secret evil wicked pick-me-up sin. Show all posts
Showing posts with label so - what's your secret evil wicked pick-me-up sin. Show all posts

my secret evil wicked pick-me-up

(well, we all have one of those, right?)

on crikey, how am I ever going to be able to confess to this

yikes!

well, let's face it, I cried all over you this morning, I should be able to fess up to a very very small (deep breath) sin. . .

(you've got one, I bet) (probably smaller than mine. . .) (but who knows) (actually, mine is a large) (and I'm afraid it's from. . . *shudder* . . .McDonalds) (told you it was sinful)

now, I love a real strawberry shake, you know - fresh berries, decent ice-cream and loads of ice-cubes - but sometimes the only option is McDonalds

I know

*hangs head in shame*

(but hey - I'm not crying anymore) (result) (!)