A domesticated girl, that's all you ask of me
I am eating cereal.
Frosties with cold fresh milk (well not really fresh, can smell that it's a bit sour already; can't taste the sourness because frosties are sweeet)
I am eating Frosties because I wanted something cold and sweet. Like ice cream.
Or a butter pecan cream pie. Or a piece of cold cheese cake.
But I can't have any of those. Because I have no money.
And also because Im so lazy to walk out at this hour to look for food like that.
But mainly because I have no money.
So I'm eating frosties. Yay.
Frosties with cold fresh milk (well not really fresh, can smell that it's a bit sour already; can't taste the sourness because frosties are sweeet)
I am eating Frosties because I wanted something cold and sweet. Like ice cream.
Or a butter pecan cream pie. Or a piece of cold cheese cake.
But I can't have any of those. Because I have no money.
And also because Im so lazy to walk out at this hour to look for food like that.
But mainly because I have no money.
So I'm eating frosties. Yay.
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