we are so awesome, there are no words.
context: kat and i were talking about “the look” that we’ve gotten from past boyfriends, friends etc when eating our standard taco bell fare. it’s sort of a mix of shock, slight adoration (in some of the boyfriends’ cases) and disgust.
basically, we combine the potatoes + taco + extra nacho cheese sauce for the ultimate tater-taco. recently, the big guys have finally figured it out and started offering a pre-potatoed taco.
