Fighting the urge.

I am fighting the urge to go get trashy white bread, american cheese and tomato soup...

Oh man.

I am pretty hungry, and my lunch way earlier in the day of salad was in no way filling. It's cold out, the wind is a little blustery, I had to go get water and noticed someone has hit my car in the last 12 hours in the rear, and now I'm just hungry and wanting a little comfort. Must not get grilled cheese fixings.. not a good thing to have around here.

And fuck! Someone hit my car! Assholes..

Well, I guess I just gotta get something healthier in my belly.. or just ANYTHING in my belly! The hunger is real.. and distracting as hell!