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so, I was starving. my stomach was hurting. I found the macaroni and cheese box. first I tried to microwave the metal pot, but matt informed me that's a bad idea.
servings for 3 people....but I went all out. solo meal.
dave: dude, you're going to eat all of that?
me: hell yeah, I'm starving.
dave: you're eating a half stick of butter and that packet of powdered cheese.
me: you're just looking at the ingredients. you have to look at the whole picture. take the US for example...I mean, who the fuck likes alabama? and what has rhode island ever done for us? but add them to the mix and you get the number one nation in the fucking world!
mac and cheese = my patriotic meal of the night.
fitting. or IS it?
servings for 3 people....but I went all out. solo meal.
dave: dude, you're going to eat all of that?
me: hell yeah, I'm starving.
dave: you're eating a half stick of butter and that packet of powdered cheese.
me: you're just looking at the ingredients. you have to look at the whole picture. take the US for example...I mean, who the fuck likes alabama? and what has rhode island ever done for us? but add them to the mix and you get the number one nation in the fucking world!
mac and cheese = my patriotic meal of the night.
fitting. or IS it?