I keep going through these phases where I crave different foods...
Last semester I craved apple sauce and pudding.
Now I'm into Caramel Apple Pops and Root Beer.
I remember a time where it was all about peanut butter,
and then it was popcorn with chocolate chips dumped in the
bowl right after it came out of the microwave so they melted.
I went through a BIG chicken and cheese quesadilla phase.
Every night I came home from work, I made one for dinner.

I think it's weird.

The other night I asked my roommate if I was insane. Her response was: "You're sane. You're weird."

I'm living in StuWest next fall..in Painter Hall. ...rhyme...