What me worry?
So I'm sitting around playing my ps2 and I'm starving. So I think to myself, "I have leftovers I can nuke, good stuff, because I really don't feel like cooking anything." So I go over to the fridge, take it out, take off the lid, and for some annoying reason, it topples over onto the floor. This was enough food to feed two people, ruined. So I was really fucking pissed. I hate wasting that much food, especially when I lose it to the floor. So after much swearing and overall aggravation, I clean it up. Fine, I'll see what there is to make. I go over to the cupboard and what's there? Some Kraft mac n cheese. Not the kiddy kind. The stuff that's like Velveta. So I pick up the box and I'm looking at it, and all of a
sudden I just lose it. Next thing I know, there's pasta all over the kitchen; and I'm mean everywhere. I spend 15 minutes cleaning it all up only to be super hungry. So I say fuck it and order a pizza. So I sit here now wondering why the hell I didn't do that in the first place. I really wish I knew what the deal was. I haven't lost it like that in a long damn time.
sudden I just lose it. Next thing I know, there's pasta all over the kitchen; and I'm mean everywhere. I spend 15 minutes cleaning it all up only to be super hungry. So I say fuck it and order a pizza. So I sit here now wondering why the hell I didn't do that in the first place. I really wish I knew what the deal was. I haven't lost it like that in a long damn time.