Sometimes I forget to eat. Sometimes I just don't have time to eat. Most days eating is optional; coffee is mandatory. When I do get time to eat I'm so ravenously hungry that I eat hoardes of food (not literally...I'm talkin' hoardes for cassiesheppard). Then, I feel monsterously sick and the use of outrageous adjectives is beyond my control. However, this is a real life big time problem sometimes/most of the time. The reason that I say these things is that I then associate this sick feeling with eating. It's a cyclical thing...cyclical, that was on my test today and I had no idea because I missed that class to learn words like garrulous, salubrious and pith. Point of the story/my life: food and I don't get along sometimes/most of the time. If there had to be a second point I suppose it's that words never do what you want them to do unless you use really big ones.