breakfast: nada, nothing, zilch
lunch: slice of bread
dinner: footlong Subway sub, 2x 2xcheeseburgers, 10pack of nuggets, chugging from my comically-oversized-water jug/bottle/tankard
Listening to: The Police
at the behest of my housemates, and the impending food coma setting in, I shan't sing+record+post my sing-a-long rendition of Roxanne. these are sad days, indeed
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