they are little morsels of joy and happiness and very much self contained in their hard little shells of orange, yellow and brown… i can stop whenever i like,
but with the peanut butter cups… i have to finish the entire thing or else i suffer the consequences!!! feels wasteful, too indulgent… all that peanut butter + chocolate and so little crust or outside texture to truly anchor it . it’s a shame… truly a shame…
sorry 2 the lovers of reese’s pb cups out there… but the pieces have all the pieces of my heart.
One you should eat with dainty care and godly fear of crumbs, bit by bit like peeling the flower on the packaging.
With the other one you should turn your back on civilization. Crush it before eating. Give in to the mess. Delight in the sweet creamy chaos wreaking around you; coffee would go great with it too.
instead of doing it under the influence we should start saying it casually on the daily on a random weekday afternoon… this is the way please believe me!
possibly one of the cooler and chic- er things i own… i love the look of it sooo much, it makes the cds in my collection a piece of art in itself, proudly displayed when it’s not spinning !