iceceam

Here's the thing. We all get cravings.  But for some of us, these cravings are more that just that. They become these uncontrollable urges that consume  your every waking thought and every fiber of your being pulls you to consume said craving and will not relent uuntil that void is filled. But today that craving took on a new form. scarey almost. I was awoken around 0630 with the strongest craving for Dairy queen soft serve vanilla ice cream cone i have ever had in my entire life. And with my eyes still blurry from morning goobers I scrambled for my phone and google maped the nearest dairy queen. driftng in and out of counsousness it became apparent that there was not one near enough at the moment, the fact that none would even be open at that time did not cross my fog encrusted mind. anyways I fall back into my pillow and suffer through an entire day longing for that soft serve ice cream cone. Of course I texted this to my roomate and long story short that night a knock on my door brought my heart the greatest joy it could possbly endure for i thought it would burst. There, dripping from Texas' humidity, was in all its glory, a vanilla ice cream cone just for me from the bestest roommate in the whole wide world!!!!