It's closing in on 3 o'clock...I'm right in the middle of something really important (I'm sure), my stomach's growling and I'm starting to get light headed. I need some food.
Desperately, I make the 1/2 block walk to the corner store/"deli" for a savior. A sandwich. I try to forget the handful of other times I've been in the same situation and let the f**k down; desperate, hungry, and trying to avoid the Burrito spot across the street. The "deli's" pre-made sandwiches seem harmless, but it's truly a surprise how nasty they really are. $6 for this sh*t is immoral...and I only end up eating the meat.
I'm done.
No more.
You've heard it here.
I'll allow anyone who catches me slipping to kick me in the forehead.
Wednesday, May 7, 2008
Never again.
Posted by Brittney Danelle at 5:39 PM