I have to work through lunch because of all the time I waste here.
I have to work through lunch because of all the time I waste here.
Yep.
Don’t worry, Rocco, just wait until you’re 24 and you can lie in bed on a Sunday morning, eating three different types of cake for breakfast and resenting the fucked up relationship with food you have as a result of your mother’s crazy diet restrictions. Or something.
Jokes on all of you I’m already dead inside!