You eat everything in sight because the day has the word "fat" attached to it.
You eat twizzlers.
You eat chocolate. (Because a nice person at your work gave it to you
because he said you were nice and no one else was.THANKS)
You eat a waffle...and mac and cheese...and a cheese quesedilla
Okay and crackers, for dinner.
Oh, plus chocolate golfish.
You go back for more twizzlers.
(No I did not eat a baby. It's just cute.)
(No I did not eat a baby. It's just cute.)
You secretly wish you could eat the girl scout cookies in the fridge.
Somethin about Fat Tuesday just made these things okay.
Even better, I didn't work out.
Now I'm going to have a Fat Wednesday. And Thursday.
I better bust out the carrots and brocoli.
Or make cupcakes.
Whichever.
Happy Fat Tuesday!
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