Oh yes I’ve addicted to ice. I’m an ice lover and will chew on ice at anytime of the day or night. I’ve dreamnt about how long the ice will be ready. Once placed in the freezer my thoughts begin to race. Oh how I truly love my ice. “Ice” some have claimed the ice but I’m unsure as to how many are loving ice. Oh how my ice fetish has taken over me! My love for ice has truly amazed me. I can surely eat ice with every meal. “I’ve tapped my feet because I truly enjoy ice. Ice is so good to me!” (Tanikka Paulk)
A little poem about ice
Oh how ice is so nice to receive
I’m so relieved to have ice in my life
I’ve dreamed about ice and smile when ice is near
Oh how wonderful what a cheerful cheer
Ice, ice, ice day in and day out
The ice is what I’m about
Some may perceive my fetish as weird and such
I’ll continue chewing the ice because I love ice so much
Poem written By: Tanikka Paulk
A Fact: Ice is first a liquid and then becomes a solid in order for the ice to become a solid the ice is to be “placed “in the freezer or perhaps a deep freezer.
Here I am writing about ice but I’ve recently ate some ice. That’s why I have a chill because the ice has went in my mouth and is now melted. Chuckling because I can sometimes suffer from the pain which ic caused by Raynaud’s. Oh what pain some may have no clue as to how painful the condition is. If one is wondering about such condition here is some “information” about Raynaud’s. I’ve been suffering from such condition for many, many, years now. My fingers have felt incurred the extremely painful episodes. The condition is apart of autoimmune conditions.