when i was little, ring pops were my favourite.
not only because they tasted SO GOOD,
but because they were edible jewellery.
and a boy i liked gave me one and asked me to be his girlfriend.
i was 5. we used to makeout at the back of the bus.
if a boy gave me a ring pop today, i'd still makeout with him in the back of the bus.
fo sho.
i'm crazy romantic like that.
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