Sometimes I know how the pencil will fall, and I catch it before it goes down. Sometimes it's the hot sauce that falls, and I don't know how to save it. Then the floor gets covered with hot red goo. I feel like I can burn my feet in it, so I try to walk around it. If I'm wearing socks I'm especially careful. If they get in it then I have to take them off. If it's just my feet though I can wash them off without taking them off. Most of the time.
Sometimes I want to make the world know how to cook chocolate chip cookies, so there will one for everyone. Maybe lots more. If you went into any house, anywhere, and found chocolate chip cookies how would that make you feel.
Happy. Very happy.
Even if the chocolate could kill you.
I think I'll run over my shoe now. If it were flatter then I could challenge it.
Wednesday, May 27, 2009
So give it all!
Posted by Joyous of the Dishsoap at 8:57 AM
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You're so cute! I would be extremely happy with chocolate chip cookies, but I would be ecstatic if I found a different type of cookie in each room. Chocolate chip in the hallways, snicker doodles in the kitchen, brownie pillow cookies in my room and chocolate cake cookies in the living room. But no cookies in the bathroom... that's just gross.
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