Mood: hungry
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Topic: Jack's Secrets
You know what tastes better than food you steal out of the fridge at work? Absolutely not another fuckin' thing, bitches.
There's something about the adrenalin rush that flavors food far better than any msg or what not ever could. Going in the break room, opening the fridge, opening a package of bagels, getting one out and resealing the package, secreting the bagel, and making good one's escape create a taste sensation to which nothing compares. Manna from mother fuckin heaven, mother fucka!
A couple of other taste enhancers: no possible excuse if you are discovered. And, the fact that everybody knows somebody is up to no good but no one has caught anybody yet. Mmmmmm, I get hungry just thinking about it.
There is a whole sara lee strawberry cheese cake in the freezer, and nobody but nomotherfuckinbody doesn't like sara lee...especially sara lee on the sly.
So, to try this for youself: get your hands on whatever, it don't matter what. The flavor can be further enhanced (if you think you can stand that type of gustatory orgasm) by eating the food there in the breakroom and disposing of the waste in the break room trash can.
Then, when you hear Debbie in accounting opine that someone keeps eating her pudding, you can lick your lips and think, "Fuck you Debbie you stupid fucking lite pudding buying cunt. Buy some real mother fucking pudding that doesn't have such an im-fucking-possible to remove foil rapper! Plus you make all the fuckin money in the world miss 'I drive a new fuckin impala...go to hell puddin bitch." Some point after this you'll most likely find yourself masturbating in the men's room...or women's room, you dirty little bitch.
At any rate. Enjoy.