Cherry Popsicles (Entry #47)
I really hate cherry popsicles.
If there's one thing in this entire world that deserves to be destroyed, stomped on, and cleared of existence it's cherry popsicles.
They're always too sweet and real cherries are just the perfect amount of sour.
The only reason I don't trash them immediately is because Titan loves the flavor of cherry popsicles.
He can slurp like 5 of them in ten minutes without getting a headache.
It's really, really cool.
Titan is my best friend, he even made me this friendship bracelet with pink and blue thread. It's our favorite colors. (Mom thinks I hate the color pink, but I actually think it's really pretty. But I don't want anybody to think I'm a wuss so it stays between Titan and I.)
Today when Titan came over he asked if I could choose to destroy all of cherry popsicles or keep him what would I choose.
I told him, cherry popsicles would finally be destroyed! But then he chased me around the house, almost knocking my mom's favorite painting during it.
When he caught me, he made me take it back, and threatened to pour a cherry popsicles over my hair if I didn't. And because I was scared of that gross popsicles would go anywhere near me I took it back.
That's the only reason. I swear.
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