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There are no words for how much I am craving a nice, bloody steak right now. (All vegetarians on my F-list promptly wince... :P) With a side of green salad. Healthy food. I swear I checked the lunar calendar and investigated as to whether I'd gotten furrier, the urge is that strong.
I suspect this distinctly out of character desire to indulge in domesticity is my body's way of screaming invectives at me for the abuse my body has undergone these last two heavy party weekends on top of the fact that I've spent nearly a month living on sandwiches and muffins (except when other people feed me ♥) and have developed nothing short of a phobia of the halls kitchen. Last week it was eggs and bacon I was craving; unfortunately, the mood chose to hit when I was at sweetcyanide's, not the best place to be fantasising about crispy dead animal.
nerv_ is dropping by London tomorrow to sign the contract for the apartment. House of Noise (with very nice kitchen) in T - 16 days and counting...
I suspect this distinctly out of character desire to indulge in domesticity is my body's way of screaming invectives at me for the abuse my body has undergone these last two heavy party weekends on top of the fact that I've spent nearly a month living on sandwiches and muffins (except when other people feed me ♥) and have developed nothing short of a phobia of the halls kitchen. Last week it was eggs and bacon I was craving; unfortunately, the mood chose to hit when I was at sweetcyanide's, not the best place to be fantasising about crispy dead animal.
nerv_ is dropping by London tomorrow to sign the contract for the apartment. House of Noise (with very nice kitchen) in T - 16 days and counting...