an attempt at suicide ;
i have been fantasizing about food non-stop all day long. died a little inside looking at these.
my mom is Latin american so my years of growing up involved alot of mexican food like salsa, avocados, tapas, empandas. and i miss all of that terribly.
For my tongue to slowly savor each second of indulgence in devouring these godly meals would be financially impossible at the moment. so i will just leave it to my eyes to devour them. tsk tsk.
my saliva burns.
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