half an icee
I went into Target to try to find some cheap/cute accessories to go with what I'm wearing to a wedding this weekend. While browsing I decided to buy an icee. It seems to be a minor obsession of me and Arthur's...and everytime we see an icee machine we buy the biggest cup and share it. So at Target, I bought the supersize cup, filled it with creamy, icy, white-berry coolness and took a refreshing sip. I continued to shop.
Half-way through the icee I was super full and I realized there was no way I could finish the whole thing. "Why did I buy the freaking super-size one" I wondered. And then I realized...usually I'm sharing it with Arthur, and I have someone else to drink the other half. But today it was only me. So I threw the other half away.
i realized today that if arthur and i broke up i would never again enjoy an icee the same as i do when i'm sharing it with him.
1 comment:
That is so freaking sad!
No housewarming party. I don't "do" parties. Speaking of parties, my aunt is throwing me a grad party (she convinced my family to show up) and you and Arthur are invited. I demand that you come.
The ladder in the bedroom leads up to the loft (Seth's study room) that I think is a converted attic. I love it!
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