Food & I

I eat my feelings. I always have and most probably always will.
Bad day at work and I automatically come home and eat a shit meal (see biscuits with Nutella) and have a Goonie cry at the same time.
Its not a healthy way to live but I suppose its better then self harming like I use to.

Swings and muthertrucking roundabouts.

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