Candy Promises
Apr. 28th, 2008 10:24 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Finally, my candy understands me. The Dove Promises have gotten significantly better since they told me to sing to myself in the elevator last Christmas.
Now they're telling me:
There's a time for compromise. It's called "later".
Candy after my own heart. With a gooey caramel center.
Now they're telling me:
There's a time for compromise. It's called "later".
Candy after my own heart. With a gooey caramel center.