i’m trying to make a concerted effort to eat better lately. i’m even considering dropping coffee again. i’ve done it before, i can do it again. i think. *twitch*
anyway, my problem today is i forgot my daily baggie of baby carrots which have become my traditional afternoon nibble. without them, by the time it’s three o’clock i’m fucking ravenous and i’ll eat anything that crosses my path, which usually means scrounging together a dollar in coins to get cheezies or corn chips from the vending machine. these are the times i’d kill for a proper cafeteria here.
i have gum and another litre-and-a-half of water, but after that… i may start gnawing on my wrist rest.
cheetoes rule!
cheezies rule. cheetos are wannabe cheezies.
i’ve never heard of cheezies. ew. i’d say that your wrist wrest sounds more appetizing.
SlimJims! Eat ME! I love that commercial.
what? that’s ridiculous! cheezies are imitation cheetoes!
you damn canadians!
this is me ignoring scott.
and what the hell are slimjims?
Need a little excitement!?!?! Snap into a SLIMJIM!!!
that still doesn’t tell me what they are, dammit!
oh, sorry. beef jerky type things. does that help?
this is me ignoring heather.
*SLAP*
wasn’t me. i’m ignoring you.
hrm. i heard the sound of something fast missing my face. didn’t feel a thing, though.
oh shit.. sorry dan. i was aiming for heather…
*unconscious*
Slim Jims are naaaaasty!! You’re not missing a thing.