Yes, I Was The Child

I Love Dessert. All Kinds. But There's Something About Ice Cream That Makes Me Happy. I Am Drawn To Its Simplicity. I Am Perplexed By The Endless Supply Of Constantly Growing Flavor Options. And I Am Always In The Mood For Sprinkles And A Sugar Cone.

I Never Pile A Plate To The Point Where It Overflows. I'd Rather Have A Small Plate With Small Portions And Then Get Up For More If I'm Still Hungry.

There's Nothing I Hate More Than Gritty, Linty, Mysterious Pocket Schmutz In The Cap Of My Lip Moisturizer - Or, Even Worse, On The Applicator Itself. I Shudder At The Thought.

I Happen To Be Quite Fond Of Staying Out Late And Sleeping The Day Away.

I Can Never Find A Movie I Want To Watch, Even Though I've Got Hundreds To Choose From.