05-18-2017, 04:18 AM
Mike kept stuffing his face with food constantly being hungry. "Why did you have to pick me?" Mike cried out in between bites between his peanut butter and balongna sandwhich. " how am I suppose to work and go to school looking like a fat pig. I can't even see my feet." Mike said throwing some icecream on his sandwhich and cramming the rest of it in his mouth washing it down with a class of chocolate milk. "I don't even have any clothes that fit now."