Root beer floats gross me out.
They feed us a lot at work. Today it's ice cream floats. People all around me are eating them. The foamy stuff disgusts me.
Ick.
Friday, May 26, 2006
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"Listen to your life. See it for the fathomless mystery that it is. In the boredom and pain of it no less than in the excitement and gladness: touch, taste, smell your way to the holy and hidden heart of it because in the last analysis all moments are key moments, and life itself is grace. Listen to your life." -Frederick Buechner
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