i was talking to harika (that fatty) about food. and here's what i think:
there is almost always food involved in the happiest moments of our lives. this may not apply to the sudden, firework ish moments (marriage proposal, baby birth, etc), but to the quiet, pleasant times (good report cards = cookies) but then there are the not as happy times. and thats when food means the most (at least to me) my gramma when she was dieing could no longer walk, and i believe that the scent of her favorite food cooking inthe kitchen kept her alive longer. it was the scent of love.and comfort/wollowing food is important when we girls get togehter to chit chat. i dont think we can do it without food (late night ramen).i think good is comforting because of the connections/associations/idk between food and the ppl were with and the emotions that the food makes us have. like the taste/smell of it. in a sense the right comfort food could be equivalent to getting a hug from someone special
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agreed.
use a normal font.
please.
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