Help Me

I ate toooo much pasta. Too much. I knew I should stop, and yet I did not. I ate a bowl of pasta and was full. So I went back and got more. Then I laid on the couch and suffered. As soon as the crisis passed I ate a bowl of ice cream. And now I suffer yet again.

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6 responses to this post.

  1. That’s the story of my life.

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  2. That’s the story of my life.

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  3. I do that with Mexican food. Every time.
    Evolutionarily speaking, we simply weren’t meant to have an abundance of food available.
    And that goes double for Twizzlers.

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  4. I do that with Mexican food. Every time.
    Evolutionarily speaking, we simply weren’t meant to have an abundance of food available.
    And that goes double for Twizzlers.

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    • Next time you have some Twizzlers, bite both ends off and then use your Twizzler straw to drink a glass of fresh lemonade. Heaven!

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  5. Next time you have some Twizzlers, bite both ends off and then use your Twizzler straw to drink a glass of fresh lemonade. Heaven!

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