I feel like dying. I literally nearly ate a whole package of bacon today all by myself. It just tasted so good. And I was so hungry. And it was there. And I was there. And I feel like dying. Death may come slowly and unexpectedly through a heart attack, or it may come through the sick feeling in my stomach that I have right this very moment. Either way death will take me because of my bacon consumption. Foolish me.
A note to all my readers:
Please don’t eat too much bacon. It’s not good for you. It’s not good for your cholesterol. It’s not good for your self esteem. It’s just not good. Take my word for it, even if it sounds cool at the time, do not do it. Please, for the love of Jon Lovitz, don’t eat a pile of bacon.