Dusty...alas!
I think I have finally come out of my Fireball stage. I got two bags of them at home, and they just don't appeal to me anymore.
I go through stages like that, I don't know why. One time it was cheddar cheese. Another time it was spinach leaves. And, this one is really embarrassing, one time it was burnt microwave popcorn. I know, I know, I'm weird. Ha ha.
I'll go to a doctor when I start crunching on crayons like they're carrot sticks.
