I realized the other day that I am Chunky Munky or Chocolate Chip ice cream.
When it comes to the opposite sex, I am the "comfort food" during sad times. I am the one they come to talk to when they want to complain/vent/seek advice in a relationship or when a relationship fails. I am the one who cheers them up. Once the "crisis" is over everyone runs the other way saying "Mike, who?". I become the "comfort food" they will not admit they indulged in. Put away, out of sight.
When it comes to the opposite sex, I am the "comfort food" during sad times. I am the one they come to talk to when they want to complain/vent/seek advice in a relationship or when a relationship fails. I am the one who cheers them up. Once the "crisis" is over everyone runs the other way saying "Mike, who?". I become the "comfort food" they will not admit they indulged in. Put away, out of sight.
paleenchantress:
hello ! 