28 Cherries.
28 of my favorite food.
Why 28?
The hell if I know, but it's even and I like even numbers.
I think this is the first I've really endulged in my OCD.
I remember one time I ate 118 skittles, and yes I did count every single one, but I'd put them in my mouth at intervals of two, four, and six.
I don't know why I remember that but I do.
I've had 28 cherries twice today, that's 56 of my favorite food in one day.
If you want to hear more on my OCD along with the other things that I don't talk about much just let me know.
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PoesíaA jumble of extremely depressing poems written by me. And ramblings that feature mood swings every other second. Oh well.