Ugh

It's so late, fuck.

Funny that I still can't get to bed at a nice time. I just lay there and lay there and lay and lay...

I have a sudden craving for pizza. Would I be able to order some at this hour?

We need to buy some frozen pizza in case I get a late night need for it. Like RIGHT NOW.

Shit, I'll check what else we have.

I'm gonna fatten myself up tonight, get myself ready for some nasty dreams.

. . .

Well whatever, I usually don't remember my dreams anyway.

Pizza

Danny's favorite food is pizza.

Well, not really, but he orders so much of the stuff that I think he's insane. Empty pizza boxes litter the area directly surrounding Danny. ALL THE TIME.

Let's say this is me, "Yo, I'm gonna order from that chicken place (a local place, AWESOME chicken), want anything?"

Then Danny thinks on this for a good moment before responding. "They make pizza too, right?"

"Well, yes, but their chicken is way better. That's what they're KNOWN for."

"... I'll get pizza."

And then I sigh as Danny decides his toppings. Of course none of it involves chicken. He's so silly.

On the topic of favorite foods, mine has got to be... well I'm not really sure. I guess one thing I love that I hear a lot of other people say they like is mashed potatoes and gravy. Mmmm. Turkey's good too.

... Agh, it's the morning and I already want dinner.

Diane loves fish. Really, any kind of fish. Especially crab.

And Danny's actual favorite food? Probably steak. The guy loves his steak. (I find it too chewy most of the time D:)