
slobbonmycob
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I ate 2 taco 12 packs last night and now I feel like I have cancer.
To make a long story short, my GF is a major health nut, and we NEVER eat fast food. So while she was out of town last night, I ran over to TB and got a 12 pack of soft tacos so I could helplessly indulge in one of my favorite foods and make up for all the times I have missed.
So I got a 12 pack, all soft, no lettuce, and when I got home they all had lettuce. Normally I'm not an asshole and I know people make mistakes, but I couldn't help myself. I wanted to go back and see if I could possibly get another 12 pack made correctly, and end up paying $14 after tax for 24 soft tacos.
Well, I did it. I went back and my plan went well. The lady was cool and told me to keep that pack and she'll make me another one. I jizzed my pants when she said this.
Fast forward to when I got home, I had 23 warm, juicy, soft tacos in front of me. (I ate one while waiting in the drive-thru the second time) and felt that my only option was to EAT, EAT, EAT.
So I did, taco after taco, one ounce of self respect after another, I just kept going. I couldn't stop. I could have given a pack to my neighbor or something, but I literally couldn't help myself. I'm a fucking pig.
I ate 24 tacos within 45 minutes.
Fast forward to this morning, and my face is puffy, I feel sick and stiff, I feel like I just barely survived a fatal drug overdose and my body is recovering. I have no energy, and my hair feels thinner from literally just one night of Taco Bell binging.
I literally feel like I have cancer.
I guess my question is, will I be okay? Did I do any permanent damage to myself or my appearance? Will this **** with my prohormone cycle? Cause my face also looks like it got hit by a truck.
God, I love Taco Bell. But I hate myself, smh.
To make a long story short, my GF is a major health nut, and we NEVER eat fast food. So while she was out of town last night, I ran over to TB and got a 12 pack of soft tacos so I could helplessly indulge in one of my favorite foods and make up for all the times I have missed.
So I got a 12 pack, all soft, no lettuce, and when I got home they all had lettuce. Normally I'm not an asshole and I know people make mistakes, but I couldn't help myself. I wanted to go back and see if I could possibly get another 12 pack made correctly, and end up paying $14 after tax for 24 soft tacos.
Well, I did it. I went back and my plan went well. The lady was cool and told me to keep that pack and she'll make me another one. I jizzed my pants when she said this.
Fast forward to when I got home, I had 23 warm, juicy, soft tacos in front of me. (I ate one while waiting in the drive-thru the second time) and felt that my only option was to EAT, EAT, EAT.
So I did, taco after taco, one ounce of self respect after another, I just kept going. I couldn't stop. I could have given a pack to my neighbor or something, but I literally couldn't help myself. I'm a fucking pig.
I ate 24 tacos within 45 minutes.
Fast forward to this morning, and my face is puffy, I feel sick and stiff, I feel like I just barely survived a fatal drug overdose and my body is recovering. I have no energy, and my hair feels thinner from literally just one night of Taco Bell binging.
I literally feel like I have cancer.
I guess my question is, will I be okay? Did I do any permanent damage to myself or my appearance? Will this **** with my prohormone cycle? Cause my face also looks like it got hit by a truck.
God, I love Taco Bell. But I hate myself, smh.