THOSE WHO SUFFER LOVE
What kind of subliminal messaging do you think the food industry is trying to convey when it says jell-o is magic??? I have a cat on my lap (he's mine...my cat..not some random animal). And do you know what he is doing? He is sitting and mashing my stomach fat with his claws. Really hard. There's a moral booster for you. When even your goddamn cat notices your excessive fat, its really pathetic. Really, really pathetic. I'm depressed. Why must even that animals persist to point out the obvious?