Hunger

I'm preoccupied with eating. Almost literally.

We spend so much damn time eating.

Do you remember those days, as a little boy, when you would skip a meal, or "scarf down" a meal in about 2 minutes, simply to run out and play again? Yeah you do. Those were good days. I recall jumping into the pool and still chewing under water during summer.

This blog isn't like that. I want this blog to be like that. I'm intentionally still here, not because I prefer this to eating, but because I want to recreate that time in my life. Why aren't my fellow Toscana Luxury Apartment neighbors all outside playing hide n'seek? Or freaking paintball. If you've been to the G-unit, you're familiar with the lab-rat maze within which it stands. It would make great terrain for some sort of live-action gaming.

Why aren't we doing that? Why are we eating?