And extremely
Stressed body,
I hereby declare
That I wish
To be buried
In ice cream.
That might not be
A typical
Last request,
But at the moment,
It’s exactly
What I need.
Truth be told,
All
I could
Think of today,
When I was
Finally able
To clear
My cluttered mind
Of stressful thoughts,
Was going home
And burying
My head
In a giant bowl
Of ice cream.
Didn’t care
About the flavor.
There just needed
To be
An abundance.
To say
I was stressed,
Would be
Like Saying
Trump
Is a
Bad President.
When the dark clouds
Come for me,
And the storm
Prepares to strike,
Ice cream
Is
My umbrella.
It might not
Be able
To stop the rain,
But it can keep
My head dry
While I eat.
Comfort food
Is a terror
On my waistline,
But tell that
To the vein
Pulsing
Like a
Time bomb
In my forehead.
Bury
My head
In ice cream
Before
It explodes!
Ask not
What you
Can do
To make
It better.
Just ask
What toppings
I want
On my
Ice cream.
Everyone
Deals
With stress
Differently,
But my way,
Face first
Into a
Bottomless bowl
Of ice cream,
Is the right way.
Allergic to dairy, but I am eating a popsicle right now.
Sounds like a great way to cope. 🙂
Way better than crack.
That goes without saying…
i sat jump in, you could have much worse ways to deal with stress –
Exactly!
I am the same way! Go for the ice cream!
Now I really wish I had stopped to get some on the way home…
I was more of a depression eater than a stress eater. Stress ruins my appetite.
If stressed ruined my appetite, I’d we wafer thin. 🙂
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Ice cream?
I’m cold enough as it is!
Ice cream is yummy.