Woke up at 7am and hungry.
I stubbed my toe on some gay laundry basket while stumblring stumbling towards my backpack, which housed a brand-new bag of Milanos (mint of course—who the fuck likes plain?) that I had bought the day before. I ate the whole bag. Shit.
Well, It was either the Milanos or a Jamba Juice and an Einstein bacon and cheddar bagel—so I guess its really a tossup as to what was going to make me more or less fat this morning.
Does it count that I already have a beard for movember? For the uninitiated, check out: www.movember.com - Actually, I’m not sure if I support the movember thing, just to be a dick of course (get it? shiiit).
Fuck I’m hungry again. They should really put some protein in those fucking Milanos.