#dessert;

“I’ve just surivived a heart attack…” He sighed softly, rolling eyes mockingly, crossing arms over his chest. “…and I’ve realized it could also be 10 random last people on the dash but— I’d say thank you nonetheless, dessert.”

"Nice things about myself…. 5. I don’t think this is an easy deal for me." Raising up an eyebrow, he scrunched up his nose while thinking.  "Alright so… I’m a great tattooist…. I can make people feel better about themselves and it truly gives me a lot of satisfaction. I can cook? Well, at least no one has ever complaint much— or my friends are simply able to eat literally  everything but it’s not the point so…” He shook his head briefly, rolling eyes in a plafyul matter, only to add one more thing. “…I have an amazing taste in music and I’m shamelessly proud of it. I’ll skip the 5th thing, thank you very much… or else I’ll start praising myself and it will be impossible to stop me.”

baked pasta w dried fruits and apricot jam by Melinda Siklosi on Flickr.