ghia
scoops of ice cream. ill have one. maybe two. three is too much, unless of course they are itsy bitsy and ill take like 10. blah.... :)
common rooms. common people. common food. common language. common. common music. common this, common that. all common.
Turkey. Only once a year. Unless you eat lunch meat. But that turkey is of a different standard. Thanksgiving turkey is the kind you only wish to eat once a year. But really- its all about the stuffing. And the mashed potatoes- but the stuffing. yumm.
spikey hair. blah, thats so 90s. and i missed that trend. mostly. anyways i was too young then. i had my clothes chosen for me. mostly.