Aaaaaaaaaaahhhh!!!!!!!!

I just love coming home to my mother and sisters cooking fillet steaks, fried onions, and french fries. Then mommy hands me a glass of wine, and it all goes downhill from there. I ate a steak (extra-extra-rare), a large greasy pile of fried onions, a bunch of fries, had 3 glasses of wine, and then a bite of an ice cream sandwich.


Epic fail. I cannot even bring myself to count those calories.