�����Anyway. Someone mentioned to me, today. He hates any kiss when the chick's breath has a flavor. Or tastes like food. Myself, I thought this was sort of a given. Then, I thought about it.
�����I can deal with a flavored kiss. In fact, I downright like one flavor. Alcohol. I don't really know why. It's a strong flavor, so you really know it's there. Not so much a flavor as a sting. I kinda like it. Especially since it's one of the few flavors which is strong and yet, conceptually at least, clean. So, it's not sick at all or anything when you taste it.
�����I dig it.

�����Anyway, just a short post before I get back to talking about porn and DDR and Nintendo and crazy people in my city. I do have something I want to jot up today.

�����Oh yeah. One last thing. I thought of a flavor which is downright not good when kissing. RUNTS. This may or may not be the entire reason I put this writ up. I am looking at one friend in particular. Very closely in particular.
�����Hahaha.

Oh, by the way, new layout. It's kinda cool, no? Now, you can see the blog and the writ at the same time. Should make commenting back easier too. Woo!

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---Danny