In which I eat a philly cheesesteak sandwich and briefly describe it

Omonomonomonom. This thing is freakin dry. Like humor can be. That's what I get for eating generic freezer food; but thats okay because I got it from Costco. Costco rocks my socks. Which reminds me of that odd Charles Barkley taco bell commercial. It's terrible and awesome. It sounds like a 5 year old wrote it, and yet its somehow enticing. That is so hilarity. I think the sandwich is too dry. I'm getting thirsty. Dangerously so. Kind of like hot cheetoes. Except those are dangerously hot. And so is the sun. Sometimes, I refuse to be coherent. Its really fun. Nonsense. Clear but irrelevant. Fragments have so much potential. Enjoy.

...dchan...