good god it's Annies Mac and Cheese. my fucking favorite. this divine meal has been a staple of mine growing up, from the days when i would come home to eat lunch back in preschool and kindergarten, to summer of my junior year. no I am not 12, I'm 17 and I will continue to eat this glorious mixture of pasta and cheddar cheese no matter how old I am because it is one of the best things to ever grace my taste buds. from the first time i tasted it as a youngster I knew it was love at first spoonful and ever since, my mouth has begun to water at the very mention of Annies. withdrawal has never been an option. back in the day i'd stick to the purple box, hoping to stay away from the heavier cheese. sadly, the temptation was too much. last year i started on the orange box... and i'll never go back. simply the thought of stopping gives me a bad case of the shakes, and within the hour i find myself back over the stove cooking up more. i've seen some dry spells too though; one time out of desperation i was forced to down the cheese dry and was forced to backtrack.... those were rough times.
but now i stand a changed man, reunited with the source of years of pain and ready to start anew with a conscience focused on moderation. i've vowed to limit my intake to a box every 2 days, an appropriate dosage when the higher effect of the orange box is taken into account. wish me luck fellow NSers, in my journey down the middle-path.
^shoutout to my homie Buddha, you may have heard of him, he's put on a lot of weight lately.
