Unfulfilled

If there is something I hate, it’s a craving that I can’t fulfill.

What I want to eat right now, more than anything else, is a kebab pizza from a little take-away shop in Newcastle England.

There is nothing in the United States that even comes close to fulfilling that craving. At 2am in the morning, with your tummy growling at you, that kind of harsh reality just makes a person very very sad.

In other food news, I helped my mom make one of her famous cakes for the 4th of July. Pictures tomorrow or whenever I upload them.