i love pizza.
for breakfast i ate an apple and a chocolate cookie with peanut butter chips. i had pizza for lunch which i had a friend pick up and bring to the house: a slice of deep dish with pepperoni, beef, and zucchini, and a slice from a large with spinach, mushrooms, onions and meatballs. for dinner i had a slice from a kid’s pie, no sauce with pineapple, and some satch salad. that was all i ate today. (the large slice at lunch was soggy from the box and steam and being cut. not cutting the pie is so much better. i should have ordered it that way.)
i eat a lot of pizza. i must admit i went to big lou’s yesterday for lunch because i was downtown and wanted italian food. i got a chicken parm sub but the slices that went out to the table next to me looked pretty good. i wished i had gotten one. someone today busted me, said they saw me there. i wonder if anyone saw me the last time i picked up a personal pan from pizza hut? or if someone saw me eating domino’s at that kid’s birthday party? i wonder who’s watching me stare at the frozen pizza at publix?
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