Jenny told me last night that red licorice would give me cancer. dangit. DANGITDANGITDANGITDANGIT. That must be what it feels like for a smoker, happily puffing away, really enjoying his or her vice, only to be told that the habit … Continue reading
Jenny told me last night that red licorice would give me cancer. dangit. DANGITDANGITDANGITDANGIT. That must be what it feels like for a smoker, happily puffing away, really enjoying his or her vice, only to be told that the habit … Continue reading