Tonight I ate discarded pizza. Not out of the trash or anything, but I was offered a partially eaten slice that rested lukewarm on a plate, surrounded by the picked-off toppings. I put the toppings back on and gobbled it down.
Combine this with the fact that I just got a messenger bag and I'm really excited because now I can carry all my important things around with me all the time.
I think I'm becoming a hobo.
you crossed no line.
ReplyDeleteunless that line was the line of not wasting food.
I don't believe for one second you ate that pizza unless it was discarded by you in the first place!
ReplyDeleteYou're becoming a man.
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