Food.

I always have to constantly remind myself; "Lauren, you're bored, not hungry." I'm sure a few of you can relate because eating is a favorite of many.  I suppose it's just because I like the feeling of my hand putting food into my mouth, kind of like a smokers addiction to cigarettes. Even though my metabolism is as fast as lightening and my over eating hasn't become a problem yet, I wonder if in the future it will become a problem. One time last year, after Mrs. Mytar watched me demolish my lunch, she told me that she used to eat like I do as well. She said that one day the food caught up with her and I'm scared of the day that happens to me. I easily eat as much as a 400lb man.

I always find myself thinking about various resteraunts that I would love to be at right then. Green Tea, Olive Garden, Denny's, The Galley, The 99, Nicky's, Pizza Hut, and my all time favorite; Texas Roadhouse. Throwing peanuts on the floor, bread with cinnamon butter and two orders of chicken critters with ranch is the perfect ending to any day.

I also find myself snacking more than the average human. I could have a bunch of little snacks and not even eat any meals. I absolutely love chips. Any kind of chips will do usually, but Garden Tomato and Basil has a special place in my heart. I can finish off a bag of large bag of chips like it's nothing. I'm aware how terrible they are for me, but I'm at the point in my life where I don't really care. I'm going to digest it in a matter of minutes anyway, so why not enjoy it while I can?

As hungry as I always am, I'm shockingly picky. I hate lobster, clams, shrimp, crabs, fish, and basically all seafood. Which is pretty ridiculous considering I live in a house with two lobstermen, and lobster is consumed in my house at least 3 times a week. That's probably why I hate it. There's so much of it in my house that I've just grown sick of it.