random convo with Claudia to bring back the past
Onions I used to hate onions Claudia. I hated them growing up and my mother always made horrible shit food with onions in them and we would have a test of wills. She would say you cannot leave the table until you finish and I would just shut down and say fine I will sit here until my bones turn to dust. all for onions. then when I was freshman at uni i joined a frat (not jerk jock frat but cool guy frat) and part of the initiation was to eat a feckin onion whole like an apple so after my youth trauma you can imagine how bad that was but i managed to do it anyway...nowadays thanks to years of smoking killing my taste buds and learning that onions subtle in sauce can be ok, I see that they are edible and that I can have them in sauces now and red onions not so bad. *** mine was sort of by accident I think although I provoked it maybe with photos. something humiliating happened to me once; i was like (sorry for the graphic nature but it is needed for the story) humping what I ...