This was going to be my dinner last night.
I figure I'll be better when I get married some day? Yes? Maybe?
Luckily, Naomi caught me and said she had made a pizza and it was in the fridge. So fresh basil and artichoke pizza was a much better option. Maybe I should just marry Naomi; she doesn't let me eat just spoonfuls of ice cream and I love her couch.
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I love you, too.
I wonder if everybody picks out your song titles posing as blog post headlines ... or if I am the only lucky one.
Spoon!
Oh come on, you totally had two food groups going there! Dairy and "fruit!" :o)
xox
duh, i thought it was john mellencamp.
I think a person or two have noticed specific titles dainon, but you're the first to comment overall.
I just think it's easier than thinking up clever titles.
Hey, that looks good to me!
I will only marry someone who will let me eat ice-cream for a meal - or cookies.
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