Damnit damnit damnit
I have been sleeping for the past 2 (maybe 3) hours, and having a wonderful dream. However, this dream was about me and cooking. And then i wake up as my stomach decides to tell me i’m hungry and that nothing will satisfy my hunger except the amazing fried rice i had made in my dream.
If it wasn’t so late at night i would consider making it… Oh wait, don’t even have leftover rice right now either… Man, stomach, sometimes you’re a real bastard.
You will get a grape, and you will enjoy the hell out of that grape.