February 2012
I have a belly full of fettuccine alfredo.
=^= This is one of the reasons why I love coming home for a mental health weekend.
That and because I can do some work around the house to actually give my parents a reason to want to give me money to live on for the next week.
My stomach/head/temperature/entire body is doing...
Body, you’d better not have the flu again. I will fuck your shit up.
I don’t want to go home and lay in bed this weekend; I need MTAC money. ;^;
My mcchicken craving has been appeased. :T
And yes all of the pictures I’m gonna put up of myself will be me with food.
I have a relationship with my bed.
But food and I are having an extramarital affair.
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