I was kinda scared of pizza when I was younger
reason why is because back in the day I was a pepperoni kind of person, and still am. However, I noticed how the many adults I was surrounded by loved combination but I don’t like combination at all. I was scared because I knew that I would grow up one day and be an adult, which meant eating pizza would mean that it had to be combination. I soon realized, probably around freshmen year, that I can choose whatever type of pizza I want to eat. woohoo pizza amendment: freedom of the toppings.
Moral of the story: My dad bought combination for dinner, and I REFUSE to eat
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matthewfuckingjuco said:
I love your stories.
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