girlcatx

i think about food a lot. not in an obsessive way, or in some sort of mental realm which would eventually lead into disorder. just in the way that i sit and daydream about the good things in life. it's amazing how we human creatures have elevated such a simple life function ( eating) to an art form, to a true pleasure, a complete sensory experience beyond just taste... color, texture, scent. something i can lose myself in, at times an almost divine experience...
i dozens of food theories. but at the top of the list, i guess, quite obviously, i feel that food experience is linked with an erotic experience. and basically, i tend to think that people who do not enjoy food, or a wide range of food must be bad in bed. bland=bland to me. this is not to say that all those who enjoy spice in their food enjoy spice in their naughty lives... just that when i meet someone who wrinkles their nose at flavourful dishes, and turns squeamishly away from anything out of the ordinary, a person who does not savor delicious bites, who has never moaned aloud, quite unconsciously while tasting some exquisite morsel. i think "wow, i'll bet they suck in bed." i can't help it.

please describe in vivid detail the best meal you've ever eaten, or at least a memorable one. ( who can reallt rate one as the all time best in a lifetime of experience?) and if you are a fearful bland food eater
who wolfs down meals in 10 seconds flat, please prove my theory wrong...

perhaps i'll write of mine sooner or later... i'm still dreaming...