
I Like My Ice Fluffed
One of the best things about my visit back home was that everyone wanted to take me to cool places. Unfortunately for my figure, the majority of those places involved food. With that in mind, one afternoon my little sister said “let’s go get some fluff ice,” like I was supposed to know what that was. My blank stare lead to an overreacted “You don’t … Continue reading I Like My Ice Fluffed