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Originally Posted by Shell
...i loooove ice. I prefer a cup of ice with no water to a glass of water with the usual amount of ice. I understand it's considered rude to crunch ice in public and i comply but i'm in heaven when i can be alone with a cup of ice. My co-workers always have a pitcher of ice and a cup for me in the back when i arrive at work. It's gone when i leave.
...i'm a connoisseur of ice. The best ice is the small soft kind and for a special treat i'll hand-pick the clear ones out as they're the crunchiest (but not too crunchy). I even put 3 ice cubes in my cereal bowl with skim milk. I can hardly get to the cereal for all the ice. When the cereal is gone I eat what's left of the ice as though it's the "piece de resistance"
...temperature is everything. When i have a warm meal, i love the contrast of an icy cold drink...i even chill red wine (chilling reds is a no-no to experts)
...i've read that people who crave ice are lacking iron. I've had a complete cbc and physical done and i'm not at all anemic and 100% healthy. In fact, the nurse said she wished she was as healthy as i am.
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Another ice lover here. The best kind is the crushed ice that is in little pellets. It's so hard to find though.
I am obsessed with the color black. No matter how hard I try I am drawn to the color when buying clothes. I have added lots of color to my wardrobe, but it was very difficult to do. I still wear one item of black clothing everyday, but a least most of the time it isn't all black anymore.
No, I am not emo!! I am too old to be emo, and I am not sad and depressed. I never thought of myself as goth either. I am just me and I love black.