Sunday, April 10, 2011

I was on the phone with my mom today and she was busy making food for some church group she's in. She said "Too bad you can't have any. I have to go. Bye!" Then, as I was eating some soggy french fries for dinner, I got an e-mail from my dad with no explanation and just these pictures. Then I realized I probably won't be living at home ever again and saw my future filled with microwavable starch. Life on the outside is rough




Real pictures of real food I really ate coming soon...