Food always hits different when you have it at an unconventional hour and in an unconventional way
Example; I just drank cold chef boiarde(?) ravioli out of the can, alone in my dark kitchen, dancing along as Len the fictional 14 sang into my cat ear headphones about how he want to get some bitches.
I feel great. And also terrible simultaneously.
Anyways chef biggididiggity ravioli slaps when its cold. 10/10 favorite beverage.










