November 2010
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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...