Saturday, October 18, 2014


I literally can not think of one secret that I have. I suppose if it were a real secret, then I probably wouldn't be so apt to sharing on the Internet-but I don't have anything to hide. Which I guess is why I don't have secrets. 

I can't decide if this is a good or bad thing. I think it just makes me boring.  The most scandalous thing I could think of is that I have a bag of Hershey Kisses hidden so that I can sneak one little kiss each night. 

Actually-after looking it up I now remembered that I bought the bag almost a year ago, around the holidays. So I guess my secret is that I'm hiding almost year old candy from my family so I don't have to share. 


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