in the words of that immortal bard, samuel j. snodgrass, as he was about to be led to the guillotine
cim: ::stocks in the snackfood area:: oh... potato chips! i think i feel a craving!
paycheck: ::is worth $36::
cim: ::buys lay's limón flavored potato chips::
stomach: it sure is nice being fed nothing but raw organic fruits and vegetables, white rice, and organic pasta! this is the life!
cim: finally, i can slake my vinegar and salt cravings ALL AT ONCE. oh man. oh. oh. that was GOOOOOD.
stomach: WTF is this? preservatives? trans-fatty acids? EWWWW, artificial flavoring???
cim: er. ::makes digestion-soothing tea::
stomach: fuck you, bitch!
cim: but you ASKED for salt and vinegar!!!
stomach: ::produces gas and other discomfort::
paycheck: ::is worth $36::
cim: ::buys lay's limón flavored potato chips::
stomach: it sure is nice being fed nothing but raw organic fruits and vegetables, white rice, and organic pasta! this is the life!
cim: finally, i can slake my vinegar and salt cravings ALL AT ONCE. oh man. oh. oh. that was GOOOOOD.
stomach: WTF is this? preservatives? trans-fatty acids? EWWWW, artificial flavoring???
cim: er. ::makes digestion-soothing tea::
stomach: fuck you, bitch!
cim: but you ASKED for salt and vinegar!!!
stomach: ::produces gas and other discomfort::
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