I woke up at 6am this morning after a night of mild intoxication. I brushed my teeth and put on a full sweat suit, shoes and socks (because my place is so cold your feet will go numb without shoes) then I confine myself to my bedroom, watching endless YouTube videos (which somehow feels less depressing than early morning television) eating sunflower seeds and drinking Gatorade. I do all of this for one simple reason, I am addicted to Mexican food. I love Tortas, Quesadillas, Tacos, Burritos and Jumex drinks. Sure not the most refined man on the planet but I know what I like. Now why is it that after a whole week of sleeping in did I suddenly wake up so early today craving the one place in my neighborhood that doesn't open until 10am? I don't know if I am gonna make it.
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