Days where stress is so extreme that appetite has gone out the window or any attempt of appetite ends up in the toilet, I justify taco bell. I respond to my tortured stomach and give it processed, sodium filled, fake and delicious food. I always feel weird going through a drive thru, it's a foreign occasion that only happens when I already have a lot on my mind and a menu full of cheap food can be overwhelming. Luckily a taco bell day is always the same, sprite and cheesy fiesta potatoes.
Today was a taco bell day.
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