About 20 minutes ago I tweeted the following:
That thing where you ate so much you want to die but then you’re like “…nah. I’ll be doing this again tomorrow.”
— Rebecca Martinson (@becca_martie) October 22, 2014
So you can imagine the glee I felt when I came across this montage of Guy Fieri shoveling food down his gullet to the tune of “Killing Me Softly” and realized that I have NOTHING to complain about. Do I have frosted tips? No. Do I resemble this obese version of Justin Timberlake circa the 90’s in any way? Nope! So now I’m good. Thanks Guy Fieri!