Taylor Heaven was just thinking to herself that she needed some more vanilla in her life. Maybe some vanilla ice-cream or something like it. So tonight she's gone on her own mission to find all sorts of hard ice-cream of the vanilla type. She found two push-pops of sorts that are certainly hard, and white. They'll have to do to satisfy her cravings. When she gets them back to her place she gets into something a little more comfortable to see if that will get their poles of sweet vanilla goodness hard enough to eat.
