Thursday, February 25, 2010

Baking Bread, Clean Sheets

For valentines day one year, my step-dad had bought my mom, a candy flower. I was very little at the time, but i remember the candy flower was in the shape of a rose, and the top part was a pink color, and then the stem was green. I remember smelling it, it smelt like clay and it also had the smell that little girls make up smells like. Even though the smell was absolutely disgusting, i was dumb enough to try it anyways. It was the most disgusting thing that i had ever tasted in my entire life. Now, anytime that i smell anything that is that sort of smell it makes my stomach turn, and seriously makes me sick, but everytime i also think back to trying that disgusting flower that i just had to try when i was a little kid.

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