Saturday, July 25, 2009

I'm lovin' it.

I love love love McDonald's. I don't care how unhealthy it is. Or what that Supersize Me movie said about McDonald's, I freaking love it.

Best hangover food.

Best roadtrip food.

Best, I'm feeling blue and need a quick pick-me up food.

Best late-night drunk food.

Just so good.

Josh referred to his drunk, latenight McDonald's run as 'pulling an Iris'. For a while in his relationship, Jarod blamed me for him eating McDonald's - when he was always the one who suggested it.

I don't necessarily love eating it with other people, for fear that they will judge me. But I do love eating it nonetheless.

Whatever. Judgers.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

i totally judge.
i snuck over to a mcdonald's a couple of weeks ago because i smelled the fries.
i felt like i couldn't just order fries though so i got a cheeseburger too. the thing litterally slid down my throat. it wasn't pleasant.
wendy's on the other hand...

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Anonymous said...

I agree WHOLE-HEARTEDLY. Remember when I got sick in asia, when I finally got better I had it 3 times in a 24 hour span cause it was one of the only things that tasted like it should have and that i expected.
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Josh said...

McDonald's will kill you. Just sayin'