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May 15, 2004
Bubblegum bullshit. I hate bubble gum. Pink cubes of rubber. Feels like I've been chewing for months within minutes. I remember our family road trips when I was a kid, and how we would always buy packs of bubble gum at every single rest stop we made, something to hold us over until we arrived, until we ate. We would have contests for the biggest bubble (I never did very well), and get multiple flavors to spare the boredom.

Now, mint sticks are all I can handle. Leave the cinnamon, the watermelon, the fruit stripes. Just breath enhancement for me.