I’m pretty sure that a 90 calorie pack of mini multigrain rice cakes with chocolatey (not chocolate) drizzle has to be the lamest, girliest snack ever. The bag feels like it doesn’t weigh anything, yet the contents are weirdly satisfying right now.
 
This observation of the moment brought to you by mid-afternoon hunger and Studio E isolation. Back to sound editing fun now.

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