Near out of food, and broke. Had to make do with a couple of treacle sandwiches. After that, I have one, maybe two pot noodles to last the rest of the week and thats IT.
I don't feel hunger anymore much after the unfortunateness a few years ago that almost killed me.
my memory got fucked, and I think it must have done something nasty to my hypothalamus since I just don't GET hungry, even if I am starved for days, untl it begins to cause me pain I won't eat, then I do force something small down to keep alive and take vitamin supplements on rx to ensure same. But hunger...its like asking me what being pregnant feels like. Not going to happen.
And watermelon/fried chickins? that there be nee-guh chow if ever there was nosh for niggers me nigga