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wispfoxApparently, I'm willing to eat anything which is minty. Not that I've tested this theory, but I just explained to a co-worker, who was startled to see me eating ice cream, that the reason was that it was minty.
OK, technically, the conversation went something like this:
Co-worker: *eyes the ice cream I'm eating* OK, who are you and what did you do with Suzanne?
Me, both while he was talking and as a reply: MINTY! MINTY!
Yeah. I like mint. Mint is good. Minty, even.
I need to find some mint spring to put into my hair. Fashion statement *and* source of minty goodness. And, it's an excellent way to flirt.
Mmm... minty goodness... it can be *shared*! And it's a fascinating experience to have someone else nibble a little mint off a mint sprig one has in one's hair.
I hope no one is expecting any *useful* posts from me at the moment. I seem to be in a highly silly mood.
OK, technically, the conversation went something like this:
Co-worker: *eyes the ice cream I'm eating* OK, who are you and what did you do with Suzanne?
Me, both while he was talking and as a reply: MINTY! MINTY!
Yeah. I like mint. Mint is good. Minty, even.
I need to find some mint spring to put into my hair. Fashion statement *and* source of minty goodness. And, it's an excellent way to flirt.
Mmm... minty goodness... it can be *shared*! And it's a fascinating experience to have someone else nibble a little mint off a mint sprig one has in one's hair.
I hope no one is expecting any *useful* posts from me at the moment. I seem to be in a highly silly mood.
