In my opinion, there are two kinds of people in this world: Those who eat to live and those who live to eat. Since the beginning of me, I've been amongst the latter group. I honestly don't understand those who don't enjoy food. People who think of food as merely fuel and nothing more just baffle me. Food is a beautiful thing, and eating is one of the few things on earth that everyone can derive joy from over a shared experience.
Having said that, I have to break up with food. I have to start thinking of food as nutrition, sustenance and necessity other than what I've always thought of it as: Enjoyment. This makes me sad. However, if I ever want to have boobs smaller than Jenna Jameson, I'm going to have to reevaluate my stance on this particular issue.
I'm starting operation: breakup today. We'll see how it goes. I wish I could say I'm looking forward to it, but I'm really not.