I love a good mocha frappuccino.
I can suck one down in record time.
And someone always notices.
They always comment.
“Did you drink that already?”
I look down.
Feel guilt.
Feel weird.
And wonder.
Is this is my super power?
definitely a super power!
it’s mine too.
we might just have completely calloused over mouths and throats…
but i’m going with super power.
That, and stumbling around in the dark at luxury hotels in South America?
it really is a comfort that I’m not the only one who drinks these things in a gluttonous-like fashion. Even if you’re just saying that to make me feel better, I thank you.
Marti, yes! I forgot about that super power!
I hate it when people decide it’s their sole purpose in life to point out how fast you eat. I’m thinking, “Please don’t watch me as I scarf down some ho-ho’s… This is a private moment.”
