dad had a field day with breakfast...after introducing it to him...we went there everyday after that....it's

social rehabilitation

i guess you could say i have a specific way of dealing with things, which in frustrating circumstances i choose to supress it....even in terms of venting

the look of torture

we live in a world where there is a surgeon general, wellness triangles and nutritional pyramid

cutest prometheus

everytime i saw shayna i squealed in delight staring at her chubby phalanges but apparently i was a chubbier

dear sunil

....my readers think i am this gluttonous 'anorexic' pig scouring the world in hopes of depeleting