So, my roommate is skinny with FKA. For those who do not know..FKA=fat kid activities.
My entire life I struggled with having skinny friends that enjoy FKA. I am not naturally skinny. Working out, as much as I want it to be my enemy, has to be my friend. If I want a slice of pizza, I have to be prepared to run a mile or two. Whereas most of my friends eat pizza and consider using the remote control as exercise. So why the heck are they still skinny?
So, tonight I made peppers stuffed with corn meal, onions, garlic and tomatoes. Worst decision in life. I sat there for 20 minutes stirring that cornmeal...and i thought to myself, wow that looks disgusting. So, when I served my skinny roomie wine and cornmeal peppers..she got excited! YAY, were going to be skinny!! She took one bite, looked at me and said..WOW, we are ordering wings!
Needless to say, I am happy for her FKA. As much as being a Freagan sounds fun....Id rather indulge in fried chicken-hence the size of my booty.
In conclusion...I love my friends and their FKA's
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