you know, i thought about this. and then realized "nothing would make me sadder than getting just a little bit of ice cream. so the second time, i got ice cream, i'd get a shit ton!" it's a beautiful, brilliant, self-perpetuating machine.
ha. when I was unhappy as a child, I would claim to have a headache and that ice cream was the only cure. I'd bug the shit out of my parents until I got the ice cream. I would say things like "Do you want me to be in all this pain?? Then let me have some ice cream!"
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