I have a sweet tooth. I really do. It's a super double sweet tooth.
It's more than a sweet tooth. It's like a sweet jaw or sweet skeleton or something.
I love sweet things. Like a lot.
I won't go out and eat a bowl of agave with grains of sugar swimming in it, that's a lot. That's too much. I don't like things that are sweet sweet sweet, I just like lots of sweets.
Anyways. I was reflecting on my childhood and the candies I ate then. And I've come up with a list of winning candies and a list of losing candies.
(Honestly, candy is probably my least favorite sweets. I like ice cream and cupcakes, the things that your body really thanks you for, you know...)
Caramel Apple suckers.
(Actually fun dip can be fun if you eat an entire package in one. It's also painful and dangerous.
|At a sleepover last February|
But the candy itself, the concept... kinda gross.)
Mini candy bars