especially when they're placed in front of you, colored bright and blaring---a seductive offering. but if you were to indulge, it would unleash its true, rogue nature from within. exactly like the Trojan Horse.
this is me being poetic about junk food, hi.
but, yeah. someone brought cookies for my five-hour film class last night, and i almost gave myself a hernia in my efforts to resist. but i made it through the night, sipping on water and feeding on a turkey sandwich.
now i feel even worse for Priscilla; she goes through work with bad foods paraded around her all day!
at the same time, i'm really glad it's not me.
-mc
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