Nothing like peeling off roof-mouth-skin after a delicious frozen pizza lunch
Once when I was 12ish, my grandpa made me some hot chocolate. I drank it too quickly and burned the ever living shit out of the roof of my mouth.
The next day, I was at my aunt's house and I had a pickle. One of those big ones from the gallon jar like you get at the concession stand at little league games. Popped the blister, peeled the ENTIRE roof of my mouth, gagged on the skin.
The next day, I was at my aunt's house and I had a pickle. One of those big ones from the gallon jar like you get at the concession stand at little league games. Popped the blister, peeled the ENTIRE roof of my mouth, gagged on the skin.
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