high and reminiscing

I'm laying in bed defending my highly tasty pop-tart from the almighty scavenger Sophie. She paws at me while i'm trying to eat the treat and growls when I refuse to give her any. Then if for any reason you sit the wrapper down it is in her mouth and away she runs. The worst came about a year ago when she jumped cleared the whole couch and took the pop-tart right out of my hand that was midway to my mouth. Needless to say that has not happened again. So as I lay here and examine my delicious pastry, I begin to remember how this love affair began. The sprinkles. I like any other young girl was absolutely enamored by sprinkles. If i could have breakfast that had sprinkles than there simply was no other choice. Strawberry it was. It's the only flavor I would ever eat because of the beautiful pink green, yellow, and orange sprinkles. Then I started thinking about all of the other foods that i ate just because of the decorations. Of you put sprinkles on your ice cream, and what child doesn't love ice cream?! Then there is birthday cakes, cupcakes, and pop-tarts. I know this one isn't one you might associate with the topping but too me the cool ranch doritos looked like they had sprinkles as well. Whenever you ate one, the colored residue would reside on your thumbs and you would have to lick it off. So I guess all of these foods are considered junk food but who cares they were so freaking delicious.

Peace