I’m starving. I haven’t eaten anything since noon yesterday and both my head and my stomach are telling me to eat. So I’m like “okay.” And i go to the kitchen to look for food. The problem there is that there’s nothing in the house I feel is worth doing the work to make. I know I need food. There’s nothing I want to eat badly enough for me to justify cooking though. I mean, the easiest thing to make would be cereal or pasta, but I don’t want to eat those because my family’s been pretty much living off of this stuff already.