To Whom It May Concern

What's For Dinner?

Tonite, spaghetti. I make the word's best spaghetti, I would put my spaghetti up against anyone's spaghetti, that is for sure. And I use meat, lots of meat, none of that lame veggie bullshit either. Let's say for whatever reason, that I am being fed my last meal, and I can pick whatever I want to eat *looks around nervously, I don't think I'll ever be eating my last meal, SHHH, cops don't know about me* anyways, if I had to pick that meal, it would be my own spaghetti. Too bad I didn't like something like my own salad, I seem to eat too much of my spaghetti heh heh.

Song: listening to That Particular Time by Alanis Morrisette.