4:29 pm I asked this Mexican restaurant if they still had taco Tuesday and they told me no. But their Facebook page and Instagram said to come on by for taco Tuesday. It was before the lockdown.
I’m supposed to hang out with a few coworkers in about two hours. They work for me but we are friends. Which is kinda weird. Some no longer work with me but we still hang out. Our hangouts consist of getting food and drinks. Not to get drunk, just to enjoy the drinks with some good food.
One of the girls I used to buy from said that she was busy yesterday. Busy going live on tiktok… I want to roll my eyes. She’s sick now or so she claims. I got free pussy pictures so, can I complain?
Oh, and I haven’t eaten since yesterday. I don’t think I mentioned this but a few weeks ago I got my groceries delivered to me. Half my order was gone and I (never fails) got someone else’s order. All the fixings to make a chicken cranberry salad.
First of all, I DO NOT like canned chicken. It smells and tastes like tuna. Smells like cat food. I can eat tuna because, ya know, it’s FISH and you expect it to smell like tuna fish. But when your chicken smells like tuna fish??? It throws me off.
I better get ready. If the damn fucking photos button would work I’d have some photos to share.
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