So, I am sitting in my car one day and I realize damn! I am an adult, a succesful on said adult. When did that happen? I thought I was a tard the last time I checked.
I finally peeled my ass off the couch to eat some food, well, my stomach is finally able to take food. Going out until 4 in the morning singing Karaoke sounds fun until waking up the next day.
So I grabbed a can of Chef Boyardee ravioli...why is canned pasta so freakin good? seriously. Now I'm addicted to watching the old commercials.
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