How about everyone eats whatever they want, no judging? You want bacon? Eat five million pounds of bacon you beautiful disaster. You want pumpkin spice lattes? Drink forty ventis of it at Starbucks, become the alpha. Live ur dreams.
My mom just baked these dates stuffed with garlic and wrapped in bacon that she says she had in colorado a few months ago. First time in my life I didn't like something wrapped in bacon. Fucking awful. Just god damn fucking terrible.
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