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Last thing I ate was...

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Sun Mar 06, 2022 1:54 pm

Mageheart says...

Chocolate chips >>

mage

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Sun Mar 06, 2022 2:01 pm

MailicedeNamedy says...

Roast with chicory and French fries.

This thread is now my Food Diary.

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I´m just a random girl with gentle manners

Every bad voice in your head was once outside

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Mon Mar 07, 2022 3:50 pm

Phillauthet says...

I ate fooood

bleh?

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Mon Mar 07, 2022 4:45 pm

MailicedeNamedy says...

I ate/am still eating grapes.

Reality is a prison and time is its guard

I´m just a random girl with gentle manners

Every bad voice in your head was once outside

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Mon Mar 07, 2022 6:01 pm

looseleaf says...

a burger made by my dad with pickles and a sauce that's like the one at in-and-out burger but not because we don't have those here ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

"rick roll me daddy" - Rick Astley, 2022

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Mon Mar 07, 2022 6:32 pm

MailicedeNamedy says...

Reheated noodles with a little butter and a fried egg.

Reality is a prison and time is its guard

I´m just a random girl with gentle manners

Every bad voice in your head was once outside

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Tue Mar 08, 2022 12:38 am

Mageheart says...

Also noodles. >> But with leftover chicken and some fried squash.

mage

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roleplaying is my platonic love language.

queer and here.

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Tue Mar 08, 2022 9:59 am

MailicedeNamedy says...

I ate a waffle.

The word squash feels so wrong. I´ve always the sport in my head when I see the word, not that pumpkin-like vegetable.

Reality is a prison and time is its guard

I´m just a random girl with gentle manners

Every bad voice in your head was once outside

Gender:

Points: 1234
Reviews: 590

Tue Mar 08, 2022 10:37 pm

Mageheart says...

It's the other way around for me.

I'm so used to seeing it as food that my brain can't wrap itself around it not being a food.

The last thing I ate was homemade sweet potato fries.

mage

[ she/her, but in a boy kinda way ]

roleplaying is my platonic love language.

queer and here.

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Wed Mar 09, 2022 9:15 am

MailicedeNamedy says...

I ate some strawberries and a very brown banana.

Reality is a prison and time is its guard

I´m just a random girl with gentle manners

Every bad voice in your head was once outside

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Wed Mar 09, 2022 8:34 pm

RandomTalks says...

Butterscotch ice-cream!

“Life’s under no obligation to give us what we expect. We take what we get and are thankful it’s no worse than it is.”

― Margaret Mitchell

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Thu Mar 10, 2022 7:22 pm

MailicedeNamedy says...

A yoghurt with some raspberries.

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Thu Mar 10, 2022 7:52 pm

RandomTalks says...

Butterscotch ice-cream again. Its coming to be a ritual I guess, that is, until I am through with this particular bar of ice-cream.

“Life’s under no obligation to give us what we expect. We take what we get and are thankful it’s no worse than it is.”

― Margaret Mitchell

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Fri Mar 11, 2022 5:59 pm

MailicedeNamedy says...

Salad with potatoes in it.

Reality is a prison and time is its guard

I´m just a random girl with gentle manners

Every bad voice in your head was once outside

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Fri Mar 11, 2022 8:29 pm

RandomTalks says...

Just drank a can of coke.

“Life’s under no obligation to give us what we expect. We take what we get and are thankful it’s no worse than it is.”

― Margaret Mitchell

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