Brandi Chastain Quotes

I love chocolate, and I love ice cream. That's a double whammy there. I constantly have to check myself and say, 'I've already had dessert today.'

When I get back to Derry I always enjoy a good fry-up that my mum makes. That's my big weakness. I also eat too much chocolate.

If I have a weakness, it's probably ice cream. That's where I get lax, sloppy. I'll sneak into the refrigerator at night and take two or three bites and put it back. Butter pecan. Only two or three bites, but it shows.

I am crazy for dessert. I eat everything. No one should be denied anything... just don't eat the whole thing.

I'm tempted by everything. My husband makes fun of me because every day it's a new food that I love. I have a weakness for butterscotch pudding, ice cream in any flavor and dark chocolate, although that's one thing I do keep in my house - 70% dark chocolate.

Ice cream is my vice.

I'm a woman who wants her chocolate.

Chocolate is maybe my only vice. In particular, Godiva's champagne truffles. Or Dean & Deluca vanilla cupcakes. Just thinking about them - oh my gosh!

Candy is my fuel. Ice cream, too.

Ice cream was my undoing, and six chocolate milk shakes in a row were nothing to me at one time.

I am a gourmand. I like to eat. When I have something that I like, I tend to have too much of it. That is a guilty pleasure.

My love for ice cream emerged at an early age - and has never left!

I can't walk by chocolate without eating it.

I love ice cream, and I love chocolate.

I get weak-kneed when I see chocolates and dessert.

I'd eat bowls of soft-serve ice cream until I felt sick.

Cheesecake and cookies is something I can't stay away from.

You know what ambrosia tastes like? It tastes like all the things you can't eat on Weight Watchers. Cheeseburgers, sugar cookies, regular freaking ice cream instead of, like, ice cream that's made out of air and human hope.

It's never too early for ice cream.

Uriah drops his tray next to me. It is loaded with beef stew and chocolate cake. I stare at the cake pile. “There was cake?” I say, looking at my own plate, which is more sensibly stocked than Uriah’s. “Yeah, someone just brought it out. Found a couple boxes of the mix in the back and baked it,” he says. “You can have a few bites of mine.” “A few bites? So you’re planning on eating that mountain of cake by yourself?” “Yes.” He looks confused. “Why?” “Never mind.

I'm a glutton for coffee Heath Bar crunch ice cream.

Nothing heals the soul like chocolate ... It's God's apology for broccoli.

I'm a chocolate addict.

I love ice cream and gulab jamuns.

I've a very sweet tooth. Wish I didn't.