I eat out of boredom late at night because I don't want to go to sleep. Idk, all will power is gone, I feel like a zombie mindlessly walking into my pantry trying to find something to chew on. So stupid
You obviously have never been attacked by a pack of the little bastards. At a customers house, going over poo and tell him I'm going to the back yard to do some tinkering. He makes no mention he literally has a pack of them. I go out back, start fuging with stuff and they corner me. All I could do was scream and start punting them. Had some lacerations to both both legs, one requiring medical care.