Monday, March 4


I always get teased about my reactions to food.
It’s amusing, really.
I come home from school and ask my mom what's for dinner and if it's something I really like, I get excited over it, and she laughs at me.
I go to the cafeteria with my friends between classes and if they have something I like, I get excited over it, and they laugh at me.
I guess it's just because I'm a picky eater, so when there's something I like . . . I get excited.
I think it all boils down to this:

(I used it again!!)