The Seven Year Slip

by Ashley Poston

So, I finally decided to go to CIA.” “The Central . . .” His mouth twitched into a grin. “Culinary Institute of America.” “Ah, that was my second guess,” I replied, nodding.

I highlighted this cause my fiancé went to the CIA and I’ve legit asked this same question

thing—low carb, low calorie, keto, cleanse, vegetarian, whatever—too soulless for me. Not adventurous enough.”

Wasn’t a fan of this part bc like sometimes people have to eat like this for health reasons and it’s not soulless