I wish I lived at walmart.

I want a bed in walmart. Like my own little apartment. Only while I’m pregnant. There’s spagettios. I need spagettios right now and nobody understands. I need hot wings with ranch. I need nachos lunchables. I need all of their lemon water. I need their fresh fruit and their cabbage. I need all of the chicken nuggets and all of the stoffers (not sure how to spell that brand) lasagna. God that just sounds amazing. Oh man. I just need to live there for a while.
I have already eaten two burritos for a midnight meal… But I just want more food. I could cook one hell of a Super Bowl party food themed feast right now.


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