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I'm hungry. That's not a metaphor, I just really want to eat something. The end. Jk, it would be cray if I just said that and left. I just really want to eat something but at the same time I'm not desperate. My stomach isn't growling. The inner beast in me isn't howling. I'm not famished. Should I be before I stare blindly into the fridge? Yeah, there's no soul-staring here, just a nonchalant rant about a girl who just really wants to eat something.
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Jun 20, 2015
Jun 20, 2015 at 10:48 PM UTC
Hungry
I'm hungry. That's not a metaphor, I just really want to eat something. The end. Jk, it would be cray if I just said that and left. I just really want to eat something but at the same time I'm not desperate. My stomach isn't growling. The inner beast in me isn't howling. I'm not famished. Should I be before I stare blindly into the fridge? Yeah, there's no soul-staring here, just a nonchalant rant about a girl who just really wants to eat something.
Update: just had dinner.
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Jun 20, 2015
Jun 20, 2015 at 10:48 PM UTC
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