Oh god someone save me from eating my dad's super salty greasy baked potatoes...

you do NOT add pizza spice AND salt AND olive oil to them darn you... ><;

EDIT: Oh man, I have NO idea how I managed to get out of that one. I ate everything but the potatoes and at the end dad got up to use the washroom. I fled like a mofo to the kitchen and put it back in the tray it cooked in... >,>

I had to eat a piece of it tho, to convince dad I eventually was going to eat all of it. It was brutal though. There's a strange thing with me... it's difficult to explain, but if I'm being exposed to food/smells of food that I really REALLY don't like eating all my mind can think of is how gross it is and I want to vomit. Yeah. I had one of those moments as I was eating that seemingly innocent piece of potato.

POTATOES ARE AWESOME! Curse my father for ruining such a wondrous vegetable... T - T
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