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My brain is a monstrosity—truly a Frankenstein of nature.
So, I cooked this giant loaf of garlic bread for dinner tonight, both halves of the loaf. I figured I’d give the other side to my roommate, right?
Then, after careful consideration, I realized that eating JUST garlic bread for dinner is not a normal thing to do, and that he would probably think it was weird as well.
So, as one does, I ate both halves of the garlic bread before he ever saw it, to make sure my crime would go unnoticed. Now, my stomach is killing me, and I haven't left my chair in ~45 minutes.
it should be noted, that for some reason, I ate it IN THE kitchen. I basically wolfed it down before he had the opportunity to come out. Regretting my choices currently.
TL;DR: I cooked a whole loaf of garlic bread for dinner, realized that’s a weird meal, and ate the evidence to avoid judgment. My stomach is now paying the price.
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