A while ago, the same friend that has been full of so many other issues posted to Tumblr about it's fine to live off fast food if you work because you might be tired, and cooking for a family is hard. That there's no problem with living off it, and no one should have to cook to feed themselves after taking care of loved ones. Mind you, she, and her husband often have a completely empty house with no food when I stay there, live off junk food, and when she claims she's going to "cook" for a party or just to feed us there, it's a meatloaf. Now, I have no problem with meatloaf, but that's all she makes. Nothing else. So we have small bowls of that, which are expected to keep us fed and happy for a weekend. Oh, and if she makes breakfast, it's often bacon. Yes, just bacon. This is how she feeds guests. In incredibly small amounts, and just with meat. I leave there and crave vegetables for days. And, she works from home. There's no commute.
My life is such an odd and surreal rollercoaster of kink, mischief, body modification and wonderment. Read along, and see the new pages of the journey that is my life, with all the sex, trouble, friends, family, pain, and adventure.