bagel boycott

so i have been dreaming lately, not of hanging out with hunky men or 

going to school with no clothes on 

(c'mon, you all know what i am talking about)
or getting ready to graduate from high school, and realizing i forgot
to take a class necessary for graduation.
all the while, standing there in my cap and gown.
weird, i know.

anyway, i have been dreaming of 

bagels. 

see, i have officially been without any sort of bread anything 

for almost 2 weeks, and i think i am going to die. 

you know they say after a certain amount of time, 

you get over it? 

uh, no. 

i would kill for a cinnamon sugar bagel 

with even just a little bit of cream cheese smeared across its warm underbelly. 

 but with that said, i am a woman who does what she says she's gonna do.

so i am bagel free for at least another month. 

wish me luck. 

i need prayers too.

lots of them.