I swear this wasn't intentional.
I’ve been eating a looot of soup this month. I’ve had Annie’s Organic Chicken Tortilla Soup (pictured) which I mixed with a bag of Shirataki Tofu Noodles for added protein. Once I added in some fresh garlic, pepper, cayenne and garnished with a piece of buttered toast it actually seemed like a real meal. I’ve also had a Spicy Green Curry soup from some British brand (really delicious but gave me gas) and Campbell’s Italian Wedding Meatball soup (mediocre). Today I heated up my last can of Spicy Tomato with Corn and Rice (also from a British brand) which was so bland that it reminded me of Spaghetti O’s, which I despise. The soups got worse and worse over the course of the month kind of like my decision to spend all my money on clothes and shoes when I was home in the US. Oh well, who needs to eat anyway. At least Warhol would be proud I was eating soup while reading his magazine.
*disclaimer: I’m not actually starving, just venting.*
