The 3rd Class Meal

Bread and butter, that is.

I'm not really sure if you could even consider it a meal. No, actually I don't know what I was thinking. (It's 11:48 PM and I'm sort of going out of my mind). It is not a meal. Even though it might be for the low class citizens, it shouldn't be.

Now, I don't come from the high class side. I don't think I've ever been on a coach side of the plain. I don't take vacations each summer. I don't eat in restaurants everyday. I don't wear designer clothes. I don't even live in a house.

I'd call myself a 2nd class passenger. Hm, that sort of sounds poor because all I can imagine is the Titanic and they weren't treated as nicely either. Maybe because I said passenger. I think middle class sounds better. At least to me it does.

Okay, anyway I'm supposed to be talking about bread and butter. So, the point of this post was: I like it. I hate jumping to the main point so fast so I'm going to need to type more..

Bread and butter is usually something that people eat when they're hungry and trying to fill themselves up because there's nothing else to eat unless you'd like to surf the trash or eat a rat. Uh, that's getting quite creepy.

So, people sort of look at bread and butter as if it were a trash can or something. I really like it. Sometimes I'd have it with my soup or as toast. It's understandable when people who have been eating only bread and butter for a long time will eventually get sick of it.

I really don't know where I'm going with this. I really wish that I had written this earlier or just tomorrow in the morning because I'm not really sure what I'm trying to get across. But anyway, I won't erase.

Time: 12:05 AM 05/17/09

-VALy, <3