I am craving a chalupa again. I had one yesterday at midnight but I just need so much more chalupa’s it’s getting to me. A McChicken is also nice but I’m just chaluppin’ all day today.

Sadly, I will not receive a chalupa because I also ate a burrito and taco yesterday. But a chalupa is different. It’s like coming home and seeing your dog on your bed who was waiting for you to protect you while you dream away. It’s like snuggling with your boy or girl and the quick moments your cheeks brush. It’s like sex and shit.

It’s comfort food.

I want a chalupa.