Where did the store my body? I want to take one good look at my beautiful face before the bury me to hide the evidence.
Hold a seance. I demand answers for why the vegans were finally allowed to take over. WE GET IT, YOU'RE VEGAN. WE GET IT, YOU DO CROSSFIT. WE GET IT, YOU RECYCLE.
I don't know if everything tastes weird because I'm hungover or because it's vegan. Some of it was really good though? Like the burger thing? It was just a big potato patty.
Will I ever recover from this tragic fomo? Probably.
The winners from last week's stupid fucking sophomore bonding cooking challenge got to choose all of today's menu. It was a very prestigious prize that resulting in some fuckingawesome meals. They even fit my macros.
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