I'm dying for a Twix bar over here...
...and there aren't any in our vending machine. If I walk down to the next floor to get one, will I burn enough calories to enjoy it?
posted by Ben at
3:30 PM
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Being the confused and slightly egotistical ramblings of a musician and writer who shares a home with another human and two neurotic dogs.
About Me
- Name: Ben
- Location: Norcross, Georgia, United States
By day, I’m a mild-mannered writer of technical user documentation. By night, I’m a very amateur musician with a small home studio. My partner owns his own business and employs 6-8 people at any given time. We live near Atlanta with a neurotic golden retriever, a sadistic Australian shepherd, and a bunch of classic cars.
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