Ode to Mac N Cheese

Oh Kraft Mac n Cheese... you are the same as I remember: eerily orange and delicious. Your noodles are an oddly bleached white color and still I adore you. You have zero nutritional value and that's the way I like it.

My stomach rejoiced as I ate your precious goodness, even as people walking past curiously eyed my orange noodles. What is it about you that is so good? Why do you make me feel like a giddy school girl inside?

Perhaps it is best not to overanalyze this true, undying love. Kraft Macaroni and Cheese... I love you. (And my parents for sending it to me!)