I Can Has Cheezburger?

So, here's the thing about being pretty starkly depressed at the moment: I don't much feel like eating. Like, I've only had two full meals in the last three days, and one of those was a grilled cheese sandwich with a "salad" made of croutons and borderline-expired light ranch dressing, so make of that what you will. Hypothetically, I'm hungry, but I don't want to exert the effort of actually consuming the food. Bizarre, I know, especially for me, because I am the girl with the most Tastykakes, but ... eh.

Still, I think maybe the tide is turning, because lots of things are starting to look good right now, even this:

And that is saying something, because I don't really like Burger King very much. I'm fully on board the Five Guys train, now that there's one near my parents', but even still, I was pretty much ruined for your standard East-Coast-fast-food burgers once I experienced the joy and wonder that is In-N-Out.

Shae, on the other hand, LOVES Burger King. She loves cheeseburgers, especially when they come with ketchup and pickles and, apparently, raw onions. I'm more of animal-style gal myself.

We're in agreement about the onion rings, though. I might prefer Wendy's burgers and McDonald's fries and Chick-Fil-A's nuggets, but Burger King has always had and will always have the best onion rings in the business.

(There is no reason for this picture to be here. I am just trying to change the subject away from food.)