December 2, 2011

self manipulation, mutilation and malnutrition

dear you don't know me diary,

hopefully i can get over this incisive need for warm doughnuts because i do not want to drive to bloomington to get them tonight. i will though ifffin it gets worse because i have a need for something sweet and warm. i wanted a chicken wing earlier, but nothing ever came of that. warm pudding inside of a doughnut, there's something that delights the palate on all eighty seven levels known in the scientific community. oh fuck yes. i have missed writing this way, but you do not know me and you prolly don't want to know me because safety is what everyone should consider first, even when choosing a GAWD DAMN DOUGHNUT. away!