watching a piece about childhood obesity on the Today show…
…while drinking my mocha coffee and eating a bavarian cream donut. Mmmmm…donuts…
on a personal note: HAHAHA! THAT’S RIGHT KEV! I ATE ONE OF THE BAVARIAN CREAMS! WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO ABOUT IT? HUH? HUH? NOTHING, THAT’S WHAT! BWAHAHAHAHAHAAAAA! all that bitching you did this morning and you DIDN’T EVEN EAT ONE! I should eat the last one out of spite.
Would this be a bad time to mention that I never work out, yet I am six two and 165 pounds? Oh, I also spend at least three hours a day watching television…
3 hours?
amateur.
So this is what living with someone is about, huh? Taunting each other about donuts? I’m gonna take notes…just in case it come in handy.
Sigh… I love donuts. And if he didn’t pounce on that donut, it is YOURS! Take it while you can!!!
Scoot… that it just sick. I firmly believe that men (like my Boy) will hit a wall sometime in their 30s when the weight starts piling on and they’re like “why is this happening? I just eat shit all day and my stomach is getting larger?” Uh huh… and I’ll pass the celery.