Dashboard Confessionals > Food

Am I dating my food? It kind of feels like it. There’s a romance in everything related to food, for me. I love walking the grocery store, caressing potential ingredients on the shelf, imagining what I could cook with them. I love looking up recipes for the things people are eating on tv, pausing a movie to google whether or not “carrot salad mold” is truly a thing, and if so, can I make it with gelatinized ginger ale? There were few to no days each month this year in which I didn’t fantasize about, or did provide myself with, a little treat.