Missing the Ice Cream Truck
When you were a kid:
Now:
True Stories of Fluff’s Life:
At my high-school graduation party, I heard the ice cream truck coming around. I got really excited and wanted to take the opportunity to do something nice for my friends and buy them ice cream. My mom stopped me. I fussed at her, saying that it wasn’t about me getting ice cream, it was that I wanted to buy ice cream for my friends. Eventually she let me. I saw the ice cream truck leave just as I was going out the door. I ran all the way up my street and halfway up the street attached to it as fast as I could, screaming “WAIT, WAIT!!” and almost crying, chasing the ice cream truck. The ice cream truck stopped and the guy in the truck was really nice and I got to buy my friends ice cream.
(via girl-blowing-bubbles)
