Feb 21, 2014
Feb 12, 2014
another big, irrational fear of mine is having to eat Cheetos after someone has had them stuck up their nose. My husband thinks it's hilarious to try to stick my finger in his nose because the thing I hate third most (first most is balloons, second most is licking construction paper) is feeling the warm, damp insides of a nose. And I know this means I am about two shades away from the Cheetos.
Slapped up by francine at 2/12/2014