As I was sitting down to a delicious pumpkin pie (and ice cream) being served at my boyfriend's parents house this Thanksgiving weekend, a thought entered my head.
I don't care much for ice cream.
I relayed this information to my bf and his family and was met with faces of shock.
How can you not like ice cream?
Well, I continued, I don't know. It might have something to do with the digestive reprocussions that usually follow but I just don't really ever feel like having ice cream. I don't like cake either.
How can you not like cake?????
Well, it's just too dry and the frosting is just too sweet. However, I LOVE ice cream cake!
Again, I was met with shocked faces. How can you dislike cake and ice cream but love ice cream cake?
I don't know, that's just the way it is. I'm an oxymoron in many ways.
I'm just glad I didn't follow that up with another example: I LOVE giving head but don't care to recieve it.
That probably wouldn't have been very well "recieved" at the dinner table.
Question to you is: what do you do that makes YOU an Oxymoron?
