I feel like Dean Winchester right now...
In that I'm craving pie. Not in any other ways. I'm not feeling an urge to pine after angels or cut vampires' heads off or rock out to 'Eye of the Tiger' in a black Impala or anything like that, don't worry.
Well, that's not true, I always feel the urge to rock out to 'Eye of the Tiger' in a black Impala.
I really want some key lime pie. Or pumpkin pie. I'm not picky. Just...mmmm, pie. Sadly, neither are easily available in stores in the UK. You can usually find some kind of artificial frozen version of key lime pie in the supermarkets, but it's usually not very nice. And as for pumpkin pie, forget it.
*sighs*
88 days until I'm in the States. Can I hold out 88 days? I shall have to, I suppose, but once I'm there, all bets are off. I shall be indulging in key lime pie and pumpkin pie and Cheetos and Diet Cherry Vanilla Dr Pepper until I'm sick.
Well, that's not true, I always feel the urge to rock out to 'Eye of the Tiger' in a black Impala.
I really want some key lime pie. Or pumpkin pie. I'm not picky. Just...mmmm, pie. Sadly, neither are easily available in stores in the UK. You can usually find some kind of artificial frozen version of key lime pie in the supermarkets, but it's usually not very nice. And as for pumpkin pie, forget it.
*sighs*
88 days until I'm in the States. Can I hold out 88 days? I shall have to, I suppose, but once I'm there, all bets are off. I shall be indulging in key lime pie and pumpkin pie and Cheetos and Diet Cherry Vanilla Dr Pepper until I'm sick.