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[Aug. 11th, 2011|08:29 pm] |
The only thing I have in my flat that's edible is ketchup, crackers, and something that I'm pretty sure used to be edible, but is now a product of Darwinism.
I either need to go shopping, or have a gourmet feast of Ketchup on crackers. Not so bad, right? It's like a poor man's version of dipping bread in tomato sauce.
Okay, it's nothing like that at all, but making these comparisons makes me feel less pathetic. It's not really working, though.
I NEED FOOD. SOMEONE FEED ME. |
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