Can see, cannot eat ;(
The house is filled with brain-rotting, arteries-clogging foodstuffs right now. The moment Gordon woke up from his sleep, he dragged me off my chair and into the kitchen where he know i've stashed everything out of sight.
Aigghh, what to do. I've been a kid myself and i know what it feels like to keep seeing cookies and candies all over the place, but cannot eat. So, you know what he must be going through right now, huh. But if i give him some, he'll keep asking for it until the can of cookies is all whacked up. So, i'd rather not give in the first place or maybe one or two when he isnt looking.
Aigghh, what to do. I've been a kid myself and i know what it feels like to keep seeing cookies and candies all over the place, but cannot eat. So, you know what he must be going through right now, huh. But if i give him some, he'll keep asking for it until the can of cookies is all whacked up. So, i'd rather not give in the first place or maybe one or two when he isnt looking.
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