Can You Believe I Wouldn’t Touch Pizza Until I was Like 17?

So today Steven picked me up from another long day at work (12 hour shifts btw are actually 12 1/2 hours). We went to Costco because I’d ordered some stuff for work. As we walked in, I smelled their pizza and I was like I so know what we’re having for dinner. It’s the kind of pizza where you break out from just looking at it. And when you actually consume it, the grease oozes out through your pores. I usually don’t get all yeah for pizza, but today, it was good.