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I'm a picky eater. No really I'm a SUPER picky eater. Example?
1. I hate peas. Despise them. Any meal with peas takes forever to eat since I have to pick every one of them out BEFORE I eat the meal. I can't eat my food until its all out. Even if its not the main course.
2. I don't like tomatoes, beans, cucumbers, pickles, and just about every veggie except corn, broccoli, califlower and celery. I don't like a lot of fruit like red apples, mangos (except in alcohol for some reason), cantalope, and mellon.
3. You know those plates with little separate sections? I love those plates. I hate when my food touches other food. Like potatoes touching my steak or the veggies floating in chicken or my salad in my main course. I can't have chips touching dip. It's a serious problem. Which is why I tell people to ignore me when I eat. They always find it highly distrubing as I push my food away from each other.
4. Worse, I have to warn people about when I eat a steak (btw: WARNING if you get grossed out easily don't read the following) because I like my steak rare. Not medium, not medium rare, not even rarely medium just rare. I won't eat it raw but I like it more like lightly passed over a flame. I know gross right? Yea well can't say I didn't warn you.
I'm pretty sure this all stems from being an only child. My mom certainly seems to think so!
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