I want this.

And this.

And this.

And this.

And this.

And oh my stars this.

And this.

All I can think about is food. It's not good for the attention span, the job performance, or the thighs, but I seem to have descended into some sort of digestive madness.
It's like gustatory Tourette's.
HASH BROWNS!
I need medication.
2 comments:
at: 8:57 PM said...
moi aussi!
at: 8:44 AM said...
story of my life. I want all of those things too!
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