Corn-tomato-basil-cheese pizza? That sounds pretty tasty. In fact, it probably was pretty tasty.
I actually traded these slices of pizza for an entire cup of cherry tomatoes. It was mostly out of guilt because someone gave me the entire cup of cherry tomatoes first, but it was still a terrible choice. Clearly life would’ve been better with both the cup of tomatoes and the slices of pizza. Guilt can be a stupid, stupid thing, especially when it involves giving food away.
Pizza and freshly-picked tomatoes
(I’m totally joking on regretting giving the pizza away. I’m now experiencing a sort of fear that starts accumulating when I start fearing that the very kind tomato-cup giver will see this post and assume I am a terrible selfish person.)
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*Recovery -James Arthur