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Food Hates Me
I am hungry, and everything tastes horrible.
The apples we just bought are mushy and mine had a huge bad spot, the noodles are unappealing, the potato and artichoke salad was disgusting, the bagels are moldy, and I'm so fucking sick of eggs.
Also, I'm not eating sugar or diary, so just about everything I WOULD be eating right now, were I to go, 'fuck it, it's 9 pm on a Friday, I want [blank]' is off-limits.
Bitch, bitch, bitch.
The apples we just bought are mushy and mine had a huge bad spot, the noodles are unappealing, the potato and artichoke salad was disgusting, the bagels are moldy, and I'm so fucking sick of eggs.
Also, I'm not eating sugar or diary, so just about everything I WOULD be eating right now, were I to go, 'fuck it, it's 9 pm on a Friday, I want [blank]' is off-limits.
Bitch, bitch, bitch.
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(Normally I hate eggs, but Thursday afternoon I made a fantastic omlette. Now I want another one.)
I hate moments like that. Go buy some Onion Rings.
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