We all have them. Some of us do weird shit with our food that we think is perfectly normal until you do it around someone else and they're all "what the fuck?"
So yeah, let's go.
When I eat chicken noodle soup, I dip peanut butter sandwiches on white bread into the broth and eat them.
Sometimes, I just feel like eating ketchup toast. Toast + butter + a little ketchup = heaven.
I put sriracha on just about anything I can get my hands on.
I know I have more but I can't think of them right now so I'll leave you with one of my Mother's favourites:
A kraft single with peanut butter, wrapped around a dill pickle.
Now that's fucking revolting.
So yeah, let's go.
When I eat chicken noodle soup, I dip peanut butter sandwiches on white bread into the broth and eat them.
Sometimes, I just feel like eating ketchup toast. Toast + butter + a little ketchup = heaven.
I put sriracha on just about anything I can get my hands on.
I know I have more but I can't think of them right now so I'll leave you with one of my Mother's favourites:
A kraft single with peanut butter, wrapped around a dill pickle.
Now that's fucking revolting.
