If I ever feel like i’m not having a productive day I just make a point to sit and cry about how grateful i am for burritos like i’m just so happy they exist
Let me fucking tell you something.
This summer, I had Chipotle ONCE. Do you know how much I cried and wined and screamed when I thought I wasn’t going to have ANY Chipotle? I WHINED.
People get mad when they see people whining about “minor” things but I NEEDED THAT CHIPOTLE THAT DAY AT THAT TIME.
SOMETIMES COMFORT IS NECESSARY IN THE FORM OF SPICY FUCKING FOODSTUFFS.
Ppl who complain about that kind of thing are the same ones who go around about how everything is so passé and blah and they’re so unmoved by it all
I’m like, that shit was old in high school and you’re not cool
if i decide that burritos is the meaning of life you’re still just some asshole that thinks you’re too cool to like things ever
p.s. also yeah i hoarded the last of my green tea ice cream and was so grateful it survived the power outages finally eating it was a dang religious experience and anyone who says different can go right to hell tbqh