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March 7, 2013
SALT! I NEED SALT! screamed her taste buds.
No! I don't want to cook. Besides, I am not even hungry. her brain reasoned back.
but... SALT
Ok, FINE!

"I'll be back soon" she tells her studious roommate. She tightens her jacket, treks down the stairs and onto campus in search of a vending machine.

"Oh hey!"
"Oh, hey."
"What are you up to?"
"Just searchin' for food."
"I can help you get some!" he places one hand on her shoulder and points the other toward a cafe.
She maintains her smile but her brain screams, Are you really that dense?