i love carrot cake. but my stomach.. it hates when i have it. so it's secretly plotting against me. but it has realized that i have no gag reflex. thus- i have heavy (but oh so delicious) carrot cake (oh my god, the calories!) sitting in my stomach while i smile from ear to ear and my stomach churns and silently curses me. i know i'll hear from it about this again. the battle has just begun. (i have such a terrible complex.)
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