Dear Food Manufacturers,
Every naughty food item I pick up lately has some sort of happy heart-smart/low-fat horseshit logo on the box. I am *not* one of the millions of Americans who can’t determine when the right time is to stop stuffing my face, and if I was it would be my own damn fault so STOP TRYING TO CONTROL MY EATING.
Thank you,
Maigh
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