importpunk

So eating is something I love. I love food. I love good food more. But.....the base I'm at has horrible food. Piles and piles of horrible food. If they aren't serving baked chicken and corn then its pork chops. Ugh. Breakfast is a whole different story. Powder eggs with 'something' mixed in. I say 'something' because that's as specific as I can get. I have no idea what's in them. Someone said bacon. I don't know. Then there's turkey bacon. Yum yum. They usually serve grits which is ok by me. I like grits. Most days I hardly eat anything. I'm not even sure how I'm still living with the little bit of food I actually do eat. Yesterday the most I ate was half a bag of chips. When I get food today I'm going to take a picture of it so you can see how gross it is. I'm going to wither away to nothing before I leave here. Stay tuned for pictures!