i should probably tell you that i love sushi.
unless you already knew that, which would make this a reminder.
i heart sushi.
i really do.
and now i've finally found myself a man, who doesn't.
gasp.
which has turned my love for sushi, into a love affair.
i strategically plan when i will eat sushi, mostly when he's busy or out of town.
very similar to a forbidden love.
i find myself leaving out details, sneaking around the topic.
Me: going to dinner with G, be back later!
REA: have fun! where are you girls going?
Mouth:
-silent pause- oh idk, not sure yet...
Mind:
SU-SHI! SU-SHI! SU-SHI!
i guess i'm more full of secrets than i thought.
