I love food more than anything in the world. It's always there for me. When I'm sad, all I have to do is go in the kitchen, open the fridge, and I'm happy again. I'm such a picky eater though. I don't like pizza. I've never had a taco. But I like pasta. Alot. That's the first thing I do when I get home, eat. No one will make me food though, so I am usually to lazy to get anything. My dad used to make the best steak. I would devour it. My favorite food is junk food though. Brownies, cake, and so much more. I also am addicted to soda. I drink way to much of it. I guess I could say food is my best friend now. I'm always hungry. No matter what, I can always eat more. My mom always gets mad at me for not eating better. But I don't care. I love food, and food loves me. Whenever I'm not eating, I feel emotionally detached from my surroundings.
