When I was a young man, I dated a girl named Elizabeth. She was as beautiful as the sun, a non-stop joy to be around, and for some reason she was quite fond of me. We spent a magic summer together, totally inseparable. I honestly didn't know what to do with the situation. So, I promptly bungled the relationship...as young men tend to do. I never saw her again. I haven't given it any thought in the 25 years since then.
Anyway, I received an order from Pink Spot yesterday, and there was a little "Free Gift" baggie with a little Pink Spot juice sample. I didn't order it, and didn't know what to expect. I dripped a bit onto my atty, and...
Holy crap. On the very first toot, my mind flooded with the taste of Elizabeth's lips. She used to use a particular lip gloss, and I swear to God this Pink Spot juice tastes just like her kisses did, once upon a time. hahaha
I can't put it down now. I have a slight headache from too much nicotine. I don't care. I'm reliving my youth.
Funny how a taste can trigger memories like that. My wife...is this cheating?
Sadly...oh so very sadly...this little bottle will never last until the order I placed this morning for more Pink Spot arrives.
Anyway, I received an order from Pink Spot yesterday, and there was a little "Free Gift" baggie with a little Pink Spot juice sample. I didn't order it, and didn't know what to expect. I dripped a bit onto my atty, and...
Holy crap. On the very first toot, my mind flooded with the taste of Elizabeth's lips. She used to use a particular lip gloss, and I swear to God this Pink Spot juice tastes just like her kisses did, once upon a time. hahaha
I can't put it down now. I have a slight headache from too much nicotine. I don't care. I'm reliving my youth.
Funny how a taste can trigger memories like that. My wife...is this cheating?
Sadly...oh so very sadly...this little bottle will never last until the order I placed this morning for more Pink Spot arrives.