I Just Can't Stop Eating Food That's Bad For Me (Because It's So Damn Good!)

On any given Sunday — or really, any day that ends with "y"— I have the consumption habits of a 13-year old boy. I’m talking gigantic, carb-heavy meals that prominently feature either rice, cassava, or potatoes, and a a big ole chunk of meat that I can do away with with aplomb. I’m the queen of the Popeyes’ two piece…