January 30th, 2006

This happened last weekend when Jade came over before we went to Mum's for lunch (our bathroom mirror is bigger and apparently girls need mirrors fifty times larger than themselves in order to get ready). It's not like I had milk in them and they were all broken anyway. It's like when you eat cheetos with chopsticks. There's a perfectly logical reason for it. And that is, orange cheese gunked fingers are gross and nobody likes people who lick their fingers. It's very disgusting. So who is worse, me or the finger lickers? You finger lickers know you have no case.