We can all thank PJ for that line, but after stopping myself from going to the market because of the bus, my food stores have reduced to this...and the cheese in the fridge. I'd take a photo of that, but no one wants to look at a sharehouse fridge.
Basically, it's beer, cheese and condiments.
Run away now, it's all a farce. I don't really eat, I just sustain myself with vitamins and crackers.
Its a sad, sad day, my friends.
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