For the first time in our 5 years of friendship, Thomas observed one of my drunken, period-induced brownie sundae cravings.
I made him go to the Edgewood Kroger, carry for me two pints of Ben & Jerry's AND a bad of two-bite brownies. He said he was "horrified by [my] behavior." Then he came home and ate a brownie sundae with me. I love Thomas. He's the best guy friend a girl like me could have.
Oy, I feel bloated.
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