snackular regeneration
 

a bottomless bag of cool ranch doritos

jugs. tits. pork rinds.

now playing: wu tang clan - gravel pit. this was the jam for that flintstones movie. how mmmmbarrassing.

Fall asleep high eating honeyed peanuts open eyes its 4am fuck

i had chicken waffle Lays for dinner. i'm so disgusted with myself

all of this food sounds amazing, I only have wheaties and fruit and shit

i stuffed anaheim peppers with meat and potatoes and cheese and deep fried them. vegetable oil is seeping out of my pores.

i do rice instead of potato. real talk.

i thought about rice but i have a lot of potatoes from my garden that gotta get used. i am a freestyle culinary wizard.

fair enough.

back in the late 90s i originally thought the line was "wu tang is a sea and i travel it" which i thought was better than "wu tang is the cd that i travel with"

yo man i got mike and ike here we just chillin

the w is the best wu-tang album hands down idgaf

no way dawg 36 chambers

Now who can tell me the atomic weight of balonium?

last night I went to my buddy's house. he just quit cigarettes and then we blazed so his hunger was compounded I guess. this fucker ate a bowl of popcorn, bowl of pasta, two microwavable chimichangas, a bag of leftover fried chicken, bowl of honey nut cheerios, peanut butter and jelly sandwich, and a bag of spinach. then he washed it down with a glass of milk and a two liter of canada dry. I was like :erm:

oh and then I asked him if he was gonna get sick and he looks straight at me and says, "four nights ago the moon was a sliver. tonight is a full moon. is that normal moon behavior?"

churritos and takis. all day.

sauteed onions, bell peppers, and garlic with ground beef and spaghett sauce from a jar. oh, and pasta drrr. real quick. real good. that's what's for dinner. that's what's up.