I Had A Slight Obsession With Eating Steak

We were all scared. My grandpa, dad and I running straight into the track. The only thought there was in my mind was, he isn 't okay. Making sure that he turns over and lays on his back as someone calls 911, I left to go get the cart from the trailer. As I left the track to get it, I start crying, fearing the worst. I run back the track and have my dad help me put the car on the trailer cart and pull it back to the trailer and run back to my uncle. As I got back to my uncle, he was talking some intolerable words. After a few minuets, I heard my name from him.

When i was seven, my parents stop taking me to KFC because they heard about how the meat was cooked and how undine it is amd it affects the human body.

I had lacrosse practice on the hottest day of summer. The best day was going to jump off a cliff and die. Practice was done and I was hungry for food. I got in my mom’s car and asked my mom to go somewhere and get some food. We went to Taco Bell. I finished and was ready to go home and get a shower. We were going down the road and suddenly my mom got a phone call from my aunt. As soon as my mom started to talk to my aunt she started to cry and break down. She

My obsession of macaroni and cheese.It taest so good that you want to eat it over and over again.All you need is kraft macaroni and cheese,a pot,a spoon,water and (milk) if optional.To me it is the best food I had ever eaten because it is cheesy good.

One of my biggest food weaknesses is chocolate ice cream. There was a time in my life when I ate a 500-gram tub every night before bed. When I finally got my act together and went on a low carb diet to lose weight, my chocolate ice cream addiction hit me hard.

My mom kept saying "I have got to go see Fran. I need to see with my brother" My mom ran down stairs to get ready to go, I followed her and just stood there, still paralyzed. She hugged me and said that she loved me. I had never seen my mom so panicked. She went into the bathroom to take a shower and I could still hear her sobbing through the door. I was all by myself, now. I was standing in the middle of the family room as the words "He is dead" pierced my heart like daggers of ice. I was screaming OH, GOD NO, and started to cry uncontrollably. The realization that I would never see my uncle again struck me. After I got myself under control I went and packed my things to leave with my mother. As soon as we were done we were on the next flight to New Jersey.

We looked at each other, stood up, and headed down the big hallway and around the corner to find my mom gasping at the fact that her water had broken. This was a surprise seeing as she was not due to give birth to my little sister for another two weeks. Once again, we were out the door and in the car. My grandmother did not put me in my car seat right and I remember struggling to free my arms the entire ride. My mom sat in the front seat yelling and muttering words under her breath. I was afraid because my mom was in such a strange state but I soon realized that she was yelling more at my grandmother than at her painful stomach. Every time we approached traffic, she gasped and turned behind her with her hand on my car seat, as to secure me from some ejecting force. It was not until years later that I was told all of the stories about what a terrible driver my grandmother was and how many cars she destroyed in various "incidents," as my grandfather calls them. We reached the hospital in plenty of time, but with one problem remaining, my grandfather and dad remained uninformed and unreachable as the resided among thousands of intoxicated football fans. They arrived in just enough time to see my mom before she had my sister, but not without strategic methods to get a hold of them. They first had to be paged over the intercom and when that seized to succeed, event staff members were sent to find them standing

The fact that I could live off of boiled seafood and margaritas for the rest of my life is pretty interesting. I literally crave crawfish, shrimp, clams, oyster, crab legs and just about any other seafood you can think of at least once a day. There is never a time when boiled seafood isn't the best choice of things to eat, even a first date. I have no shame in my game to eat some good ole messy boiled seafood in front of that hot guy. When its crawfish season I probably eat them about 50 times within the season, and when they are out of season I keep crab and seafood boil seasoning in my cabinet and if I have an instant craving I just might be the person you licks their finger and dips it in the seasoning just to get the

My mom knew I hated it, and she never really gave it to me anymore. So I am about 3, and my mom,brother and his girlfriend went to eat at a Mexican restaurant. My mom tried to feed it to me AGAIN! Of course I never ate

My bad habit of drinking soda, I was a typical teenager, I had problems with acne, ate whatever I wanted: pizza, snack cakes, soda, chips basically your standard crappy American diet but, what was hurting me the most of all this snacks was drinking soda. This bad habit led me retain liquids in my body and caused pain every time I had to urine; Drinking soda often, made me look obese and unhealthy, my skin was getting paler every day and I was getting tired very quick; It's going to be really hard to quit this habit because soda is the best tasting drink in my opinion but fortunately I started lowering the amount of soda I drink every day, just because I wanted to see how my body would react without it, my body was performing better when I

My father was in charge of carving the turkey and cooking the mashed potatoes. They were his two favorite dishes and therefore he took charge of them. My youngest brother and eldest sister set the dining room with plates, forks, and cups. We all sat down and ate the meal and retold stories of crazy childhood memories. As we all were sitting in front of empty plates and seeing protruding stomachs, my mother began to take people's plates and took them to the sink. At first, no one helped her and then my eldest brother jumped up and offered to help her, which my mother refused. He helped her anyways and then the table was clear and stories were still being told. No one did the dishes that night, however the females helped package the leftover

When I look back to those days of nothing but clean eating foods. One would have thought I was just being careful and conscious of

When I pulled into our driveway; both of my parents were stepping out of their car. I called my mom over sheepishly and she could immediately sense something was amiss. I showed her the damage and her mouth fell agape. My dad, who noticed the two of us staring at the back of my car, had started to walk over to us and I felt my stomach tie itself in knots.

on one Christmas night I ate something that has made me eat things like century old duck eggs or pig Eye’s. I was three years old and my dad is always trying to get us to try new things. So on Christmas nights my dad's

I walk into the kitchen and see my mom she was making some delicious food, I lean my hand in to grab a piece of the chuck of meat (whaaap) my mom slaps my hand and