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Thursday, June 27, 2013

Medicinal Nachos

10:19 AM

It is 10:15 am. And all I can think about is food, particularly, nachos. I want nachos for dinner. 

I want to go to stupid Walmart even though it is the dumbest place on earth and buy their delicious salsa. And I want to assemble a giant tower of Doritos, seasoned ground beef, salsa and cheese. 

This can't be normal. Nachos won't make my cold go away. But I want them nonetheless. 

It's been said that food is love, maybe that's why it's so easy to turn to. 

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