yesterday, lunch at the lavishly-titled "Curry House":
- waiter pours water into glasses we drank coke out of
- waiter urges us to sample the buffet-line rice pudding; we do so but mid-spoonful of glop i realize that there are dozens of flies circling the room and this shit was the only shit that had no covering whatsoever. i finish my shit regardless.
i ate dog food more than once.
someone ate french fries out of a dumpster when i was 8, but i can't remember if i partook
i may or may not have tasted urine on the seat of a toilet bowl at the same age.
- waiter pours water into glasses we drank coke out of
- waiter urges us to sample the buffet-line rice pudding; we do so but mid-spoonful of glop i realize that there are dozens of flies circling the room and this shit was the only shit that had no covering whatsoever. i finish my shit regardless.
i ate dog food more than once.
someone ate french fries out of a dumpster when i was 8, but i can't remember if i partook
i may or may not have tasted urine on the seat of a toilet bowl at the same age.