food= happiness

Or at the very least, no food = unhappiness.

Today I am discovering how much I LOVE food. I love the smells, the textures, the feel of it moving in my mouth, the sensation of my hunger being slowly appeased.

And I can’t fucking eat. This is the very small down side to being knocked out for my tooth extraction. Oh, and the fact that the anesthesia costs more than the surgery. Heh. It’ll allllll be worth it in the long run. But I should stop talking to people cause I can feel the snippy growing.

6 thoughts on “food= happiness

  1. rbus

    you love food yet can’t eat.
    but…
    will you still love food when you can eat?

    that’s the true test, y’know…

    loving something you can have.

    Reply
  2. rbus

    you love food yet can’t eat.
    but…
    will you still love food when you can eat?

    that’s the true test, y’know…

    loving something you can have.

    Reply

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