Sunday, January 10, 2010

If only Everything in life was as Reliable as Candy

I was having dinner with Andy and Shiloh last night,
when, while eating a cookie (my third),
I mentioned that I was going through phase
where all I wanted was sweets.

Andy leveled a look at me,
and told me that this was not a "phase".
He said he'd never known anyone
who liked candy as much as me.

And it's true. I love candy. I looooooooove it.
I'm currently in love with the Sour Patch watermelon slices
and Hershey nuggets (plain milk chocolate).

But, really, when it comes down to it, any candy will do.


  1. no, not any candy will do. that's a lie. some candy is gross.

  2. Annie, much like the Dr. Pepper issue, here is where you and I will have to agree to disagree.

  3. So you're saying that you like Good n' Plenties? Because those really are gross.

    But black licorice is really my only line. Everything else is a go. This is where I start to cry over how much I miss the candy counter at the BYU bookstore.

  4. Rachel, I looooooooove good'n plenties. I especially love them because no one else likes them, and I can eat them in church (which I do) without anyone asking for any.

    I don't know much about the candy counter at BYU, but if it had chocolate covered cinnamon bears, then it's alright with me.