We have no structured control system, though we need one badly. Just buying lunch is horrible. Not only are some of us vegetarians (Jake only eats meat, which would make sense because he's dragon kin), but Christina is anorexic and tries her best to discourage everyone from eating anything at all. Kayla, on the other hand, will eat an entire thanksgiving dinner three times over. She is not allowed control when we go out to eat at a buffet. It's embarrassing when we discover that one of our mutual friends saw us leave with food sticking out of our pockets.
The body is only 15 and we're still at home, so grocery shopping isn't an issue for us. However, buying lunch at school is impossible. We're a very... disorganized system. We've had up too four people fronting during lunch because we all seem to be very insistent on what WE want to eat. We'll walk into the snack shop during lunch and spend 10 minutes walking around, talking to each other out loud and inside, trying to figure out to eat. It wastes are money. We typically end up with two packages of Dots (our children insist) I get beef jerky, Spaz gets a banana nut bar, ectect. Then we eat our foods at different times of the day.
...All this may span from the fact that lately, we're all very bitter with the fact that all of us have to share one body, and want to do 'our own thing'.
I, also, wish there were another multiple nearby to make small talk with. :( Goddamn. Why can't there be a 'multiple convention' somewhere? That would be brilliant.
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Date: 2005-10-22 04:54 pm (UTC)The body is only 15 and we're still at home, so grocery shopping isn't an issue for us. However, buying lunch at school is impossible. We're a very... disorganized system. We've had up too four people fronting during lunch because we all seem to be very insistent on what WE want to eat. We'll walk into the snack shop during lunch and spend 10 minutes walking around, talking to each other out loud and inside, trying to figure out to eat. It wastes are money. We typically end up with two packages of Dots (our children insist) I get beef jerky, Spaz gets a banana nut bar, ectect. Then we eat our foods at different times of the day.
...All this may span from the fact that lately, we're all very bitter with the fact that all of us have to share one body, and want to do 'our own thing'.
I, also, wish there were another multiple nearby to make small talk with. :( Goddamn. Why can't there be a 'multiple convention' somewhere? That would be brilliant.