

Hot, huh?
Except, last night I ate this:

2 of them. Mmmmm... so bueno.
And now I feel like this in my brand new jeans:

Blah. Was it worth it? Of course. Who can resist Jack-in-the-Crack?
I'm so going to be running a million miles tonight...
Diary of a 20-something year old still living with the parents (sniff, sniff, I hate money), starting a masters program, and dodging the dreaded singleton question, "So, are there any guys in your life?" I thank God everyday for putting alcohol on this earth.
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