I vowed to put some pictures of outfits/ art... and look, more food! If it hasn't been made clear, I live in the kitchen. Here's some good ol' home-made macaroni and cheese. Which was not consumed by my sister, like it was supposed to be. Sad face.
Hypothesis: No one in my house wants to eat my food, and because of it, I will become a big roly poly ball of chubbiness.
