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.
10 May
Posted by steakums on May 11, 2006 at 10:03 am
That’s the story of my life.
Posted by steakums on May 11, 2006 at 10:03 am
That’s the story of my life.
Posted by electricrocket on May 12, 2006 at 11:04 pm
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.
Posted by electricrocket on May 12, 2006 at 11:04 pm
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.
Posted by jaysaint on May 13, 2006 at 1:29 am
Next time you have some Twizzlers, bite both ends off and then use your Twizzler straw to drink a glass of fresh lemonade. Heaven!
Posted by jaysaint on May 13, 2006 at 1:29 am
Next time you have some Twizzlers, bite both ends off and then use your Twizzler straw to drink a glass of fresh lemonade. Heaven!