A secret blog containing the ramblings of a secret someone...
I seem to have this habit of falling for my friends. Or becoming friends with those I've fallen for, whatever the case may be. Someone said it's because I'm too friendly, I don't know. That I'm not good at flirting, just at being a friend. I had
another of those conversations where I help a friend--or not really help, but listen and support a friend--through opposite sex sagas. Only it wasn't a friend. I mean it didn't feel like a friend. Oh well. I guess it is better to have friends.
On a slightly more important note, I have been using Listerine for the past week and that stuff is wicked (I like that word) strong. I have worked myself up to 30 seconds. But, let me tell you, it sure wasn't easy. My mouth burns for about the first 15 seconds, with a crescendo around second 16. After that, though, the power wears off. That's not to say that I'm not extremely happy when the second hand rolls around to half past. It does make my mouth feel extremely fresh. If it wasn't for CR, I'd be hooked.