7 July 2012
The first week I craved tea. As deliciously tasty as brie. My mum she went mad, said I was as bad as my dad and that was enough tea for me.
The second week I craved cream. It made my big sister scream. At the end of the week, my head felt all bleak, I think I'll go back to a bean.
A Craving A Week • Opuss № I