dear central scrutinizer diary,
knowing how things went all that time, it ain't difficult to figure out how it's gonna end up eventually, but just knowing the expiration date is the killer in the whole deal. will the bread mold today or in three days or will it skip molding and turn into edible breadcrumbs right before your very eyes. some of us always fake who we are and never even know our true selves. somehow we keep ourselves trapped in a plastic bubble and unable to breathe the fresh air that it takes to make our inner flowers bud and mature. mold is certainly a terrible thing growing in your basement and your heart. i love the feeling of dental floss between my teeth, especially the back ones. i never let anything mold there either.
